Slow Loud and Bangin’ Chamillionaire

[Hook: Chamillionaire]
Slow loud and bangin’
I turn my speakers up
And then I just start swanging
Sometimes I get behind the wheel
Then I start to steer
Don’t know where
I’m going but just get me out of here (ah yea)
Slow loud and bangin’
I feel the breeze and it be feelin so amazing
See baby I’m just trying to live
And I got stress for real
So I drop the
Top because how it make me feel (ah yea)

[Verse 1: Chamillionaire]
Drop the top and then you know the drill
Hit the strips so I can show the wheels
People say that I’m over trill
But when they talk about me they promotin' still
They told me real ah recognize the real
But if you real then you should know Chamille
If you don’t then you should get a coat
Because a cold shoulder is the coldest feel
What I’m reppin' written on my plates
This type of weapon isn’t on my waist
But I can see you ain’t got a clue
So be a good detective and get on the case
You can sit on that couch at home
And not reach success and then call it fate
‘Cause y’all the type that applies the brakes
But know that I’m the type that ain’t trying to wait (i’m)