Chevy

Lyrics

[Intro: Slick'em] Yeah, haha It'll make you mad Comin' live from the 305, woo It's what they do, baby This song goes out to all my dope riders My Chevy riders on them 24's with the spinnin' hubcaps, baby Y'all know what time it is [Chorus: Pleasure P & Slick'em] 26's on my Chevy (My Chevy), chrome on my Chevy (My Chevy) Candy on my Chevy (My Chevy), blades on my Chevy Dudes on my Chevy (My Chevy), girls in my Chevy (My Chevy) Screens in my Chevy (My Chevy), shove in my Chevy [Post-Chorus: Pleasure P & Baby Blue] I'm so high I'm so high (Did I stutter? Yeah, I'm a Chevy boy, yeah, uh) [Verse 1: Baby Blue & Slick'em] Man, I ride so high like my rims smoke a pound of dro, when I'm sittin' on 24's Matter fact that was a year ago, now I'm ridin' on 26's, your boy, yeah, Kelly Rowland In the back of my seats, man, six-four when I'm hittin' them switches Seven-trey sittin' on deep dishes, S500 with the LG kit, mane I'm doin' numbers so don't try to screw me, track already screwed and I'm eatin' like Snoopy I got a pocket full of bread, my girl givin' me head in the back row at the movies Interior Gucci, please don't stank my seat with your coochie, excuse me I smell pussy I never deal with a ho who smell like sushi, I know you gotta go, trick, introduce me (Now Blue, you know you wrong for that) Slick, hol' up I'm Baby Blue, woah, male gigolo, get up on the low, tint on my window Rims low, I ride slow, forever flossin', you don't know? [Chorus: Pleasure P & Slick'em] 26's on my Chevy (My Chevy), chrome on my Chevy (My Chevy) Candy on my Chevy (My Chevy), blades on my Chevy Dudes on my Chevy (My Chevy), girls in my Chevy (My Chevy) Screens in my Chevy (My Chevy), shove in my Chevy [Post-Chorus: Pleasure P & Spectacular] I'm so high I'm so high (Ooh, yeah, yeah, ridin' in my Chevy, yeah) [Verse 2: Spectacular] You could call me Bigfoot when I'm in my donk '72 Chevy with the shove in the trunk Suede on the seats with the suicide doors Neon light to make the dashboard glow Paint swirled up like apple pie Sayin', "Hi," 'cause super-sized all the time Two seconds will get me from zero to sixty I ain't pullin' over, you better come get me Girls go wild when I'm on the scene My seat belt buckle got TV screens Bluestar stuck all 'cross the glass And you could hear them pipes when I hit the gas [Chorus: Pleasure P & Slick'em] 26's on my Chevy (My Chevy), chrome on my Chevy (My Chevy) Candy on my Chevy (My Chevy), blades on my Chevy Dudes on my Chevy (My Chevy), girls in my Chevy (My Chevy) Screens in my Chevy (My Chevy), shove in my Chevy [Post-Chorus: Pleasure P & Slick'em] I'm so high I'm so high (Yeah) [Verse 3: Slick 'Em] Now what ya hatin' for? (What ya hatin' for?) Is it the '75? (Is it the '75?) On them glass rims (On them glass rims), with the chrome trim (With the chrome trim) The way I roll up (Roll up), calm and laid back (Laid back) Just hit a button, drop the top, I know they hate that Keep smell of fear, let's make it clear, these players ain't real, they counterfeit Needs some Lysol 'cause Pretty Ricky, Ricky, Ricky, Ricky is the shh, yeah Cutlass skatin', vibratin', got the street shakin' "Slick, what that is?" Nothin' but them 12s quakin', player [Chorus: Pleasure P & Slick'em] 26's on my Chevy (My Chevy), chrome on my Chevy (My Chevy) Candy on my Chevy (My Chevy), blades on my Chevy Dudes on my Chevy (My Chevy), girls in my Chevy (My Chevy) Screens in my Chevy (My Chevy), shove in my Chevy [Post-Chorus: Pleasure P] I'm so high I'm so high