Chamillionaire: In love with my money

[chorus: Chamillionaire]Big swangaz and vougesThem 20 inches sittin lowWe ball 24/7 all that we knowScreens and neon lights gon showWhen my trunk unlock pop and showYa already knowPaint drippin off the doorNot engaged with no lady, fall in love with em noYou may think i'm crazy never knew this type of love beforeI'm love with my foreign, yes i'm married to my doughI'm in love with my money...[chamillionaire]You can catch me squeezing grainSittin crooked on d's and swangzColor changin lizard he's insaneYa womans missing then he's to blameCharge it to the game keep the changeMost marriages blossom and dieWhen its over i'm tellin her byeBut she acts like i'm tellin a lieWhile you fallin in love with a sheI rather be dubblin a gCould you see me in a car that rhymes with rent me and starts with a bCould you see a bentleyParked in the crunkest spot in ya hoodCandy coat on top of the hoodAnd my fist on top of the woodSparkling goodSay you ain't after my change i don't believe yaIf a skeezer ask me to feed herWith my visa then i'ma leave herKoopa don't want ya koopa don't need ya(but i love you) thats sweetI rather be slidin' on glass feetWith leather up under my ass cheeksIts not like i changed over nightBeen actin like this since last weekBetter ask p; my money stretched like an athelete at a track meetSeen him last week in a jag jeep(but they don't even make them yet cuzzin)Ok i'm lyin i don't know what it wasBut i swear that boy was sittin on buttonsI know you want a relationship with a baller but no thanks, lookI'd rather be shining my twanksYou must think this is a bank but it ain'tMoney increase and never would shrinkHoes that be dikin even be fightinWhen i pull up on 20 inch titansCuz i got what them girls be likinThem uhh...[chorus][paul wall]Hold on hold up a second mayneI never mack to a metro dameYou better respect the gameSee my gecko chain and correct ya brainI love my car like it was my girlfriend - i like to carress the grainFollowed the wheel and i got arousedI swung in the ditch and i wrecked the frameBroke up with my foreign car and fell in love with a cadillacThe ringling brothers enquired to how my trunk turns flips like an acrobatI act a rat, cuz i'm from the gutterYa girl stutter when i pull up next to yaYou been with the girl 6 months paul wallIs the reason she won't give sex to yaWhy all that plex in yaCuz a german company made my rimsMy big body's pregant with twins i'm bout to induce a baby benzYa car was fly in the hood but my candy paint just wet ya flameI'm sittin on 22 inch baby sitters babelous threatin ya nameForgot to change the diaper so when i crept in the lane i left a stainEverytime it rains, paint drips it makes a mess and i get the blameMy tv's are the pet i train i can make em roll over and play deadMy car was blue on the freewayBut when i stopped at the light it changed to redYou betta re arrange ya head thinkin i trick my cash to a broadGo ahead and ask ya broad i got more green than the grass in a yardAnd thats so raw it ain't hard for me to get the class to applaudI shine like a blasting star, glass on a car more blacker than tar[chorus]3x