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"Heavy Chevys"

[T.I. and Big Talking]


on (Hey)
PSC, Uh
(Yall niggas) (Yall niggas)
Pimp Squad shortay
What you about them
What they
You don't know them
(They don't know, don't know)
Now what you really know them?
(What it is) Yeen about them
(Them heavy shortay)
Yeen know them (heavy chevy shortay)

[Big
Now how you tame a baller
That Surburbans, Caprises
Candy Impalas, Rasberry Monte
That barks like a
Off the
to hustlin
And mighty dollars
O
When you hear the beatin down the street
Beatin so
The chris is on my mink seats
To get a rim posted
me 10 G's
The same as the Chevy platinum on my keys
Wit the diamond the trim
A young ass nigga wit a V rim
A sporty young wit the Gucci shades dim
These hoes mistaken me for they pimp
They said baby couldn't see you them shiny rims
I'ma cool daddy
Bitch i never been a
And if you a hoe you need to hop on in
And if you bitch you need to ride wit him
Cuz i'm

2x]
Yeah, we in them heavy Chevys, them heavy Chevys
On D's and them Vogues
When we on them hoes
Yeah, we ridin in them heavy Chevys, them heavy
Beatin hard in the when we rollin wit the squad

Now if you from me
You gon feel something hot to the degree
Coming down yo street in a capris
Wit a fine ass in the passengers seat
Yall fake niggas don't know the of me
I pimp game automatically
be mad at me
Cuz i'm finally up in the industry
And the 44 on the triple D's
Plug not the celebrities
Mac Bone my partna the beat
it up like a cook out
When the sun
Yall better look out
rap careers over
I put a hook
Like you pallow
Ride and swerve while my follow
Hoes wobblin and slobbin
Bobbin on the dick until they

Boney]
Speedometer, doors
body, dented windows
Tinted bended the corner leanin
In the steamin demons
Spillin liquor, yeah
tall off the wall
Burning leavin foul
Muthafucka how you
blades wit triple golds
Stay away from camilton
Playa I'm riding old
It aint no thang to take vogues
Jack it up, strip it
Had the car in town
cuz I'm bout my crown

[T.I.]
Hey shortay whats that knockin

2x]
Yeah, we ridin in them heavy Chevys, them heavy
On them D's and Vogues
When we shinin on hoes
Yeah, we ridin in them heavy Chevys, them heavy
Beatin in the park when we rollin wit the squad

[T.I.]
T.I.P and P.S is fresher new S-S's
Triple doors and vogues shinin some treasure chests
I got a
I aint gettin in it boy it's
Got little blue boxes off in the head restes

Kuntry]
I bet it's in the dash
in the ass
Get an
Holla me (skirrrt)
I pass
I'm rubber in your yard
Diggin up ya
racin four fifty four
Thats what make it

[T.I.]
I hit the gas
And I mash on it in a
it in the gutter
Buy if it crash
petty cash

[Big
I all day in a Cheverlay
Pearsjay wit a face bright as day
I'm beatin fo' tens in the flo
Hit the store then for some Hen (Hey Dub)
a hoe and four friends

[T.I.]
Dubs spinnin wit a gold grill in it
White guts
Wipe up wit ya in it
Still trillin out

2x]
Yeah, we ridin in them heavy Chevys, heavy Chevys
On D's and them Vogues
we shinin on them hoes
Yeah, we in them heavy Chevys, them heavy Chevys
Beatin hard in the park we rollin wit the squad

[T.I.

T.I.P.
PSC
Squad
DP
Mac Boney, A-K
Big shortay
Ya'll aint
We ridin in them
T.V's and DVD's in them
Come on and let the dish

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