trick daddy
chevy
k By Thug Demand      Get the ringtone     Share     Comments     Print     Correct  (Chorus) Im riding hard in the donk/ Lookin big in the donk/ Gotta get it in my donk/ Steady grillin in my donk/ Im riding with my top down/(Top Down)/ Im just trying to put my mack down/ And Im just flossin in my heavy chevy/ X2 (Verse 1) I feel like an old Seven tray impala/ Wit no doors and no windows/ Wit no oil/no g*d dam**d water/ Been riding around for over 200, 000 miles/ With no tags/no insurance/ On some old bald head a** tires/ My alignment off/timing off/ S**t lookin real bad/ Cuz Im down to my last quarter tank of gas/ Good thing the weathers in fair condition/ Cuz where Im from/ All year long n****s need air condition/ But I aint got none cuz my compressor gone/ And I keep hearing a tick tick tick ticker sound/ I think one of my heads is blown/ They say for 1500 I can get it rebuilt/ But I aint got a dime/ Im going through some hard times/ I aint lyin/ (Chorus) (Verse 2) You know s**t get rough/ Every year around the same time/ The longer you wait/the longer its gonna take for you to calm it down/ And its gon take more than a check for X to pimp my ride/ Ima need me a new blockbuster deal/ For a n***a to live/ Its gon take shady 4, 5 maybe 6 mil/ I done did 6 albums n***a/ This s***s real/ And now you trippin/ Cuz my transmission aint slippin/ I aint getting no younger/ Im damn near 50/ Ive been ticketed and towed/ And broke down on the side of the road/ Steering column been broke up/ But never been sold/ So this time Ima need me some insurance/ I need me some medical/and dental/and some gangsta a** instrumentals/ So I can get this s**t all chromed out/ Painted candy apple green/ The wettest s**t a n***a ever seen/ If daddy dollars cant do it/ G*d dam**t it must cant be done/ And I must be a motherf****n pearl shine/ (Chorus) (Verse 3) Aint nothing like and ol full tank of gas/ Aint nothing like being waxed and washed/ Then being valet parked/ And I got rid of that old bad cough/ Got me a new cam and exhaust/ A n***a pushing 500 horses/ And thats without the spray/ Get out my way/ Get out your car/ This green thing/ Is a motherf****n superstar/ The American Idol of the Chevy game/ Trick Daddy Dollars/ Don Dada/ A f****n donk rider/ (Chorus)  Read more: Trick Daddy - Chevy Lyrics | MetroLyrics