Chamillionaire: Roll call reloaded

[Chorus - Chamillionaire]Sorry but I'm real busy mayneGrindin, I'm in the streets gettin changeYou can leave a message after the tone (tone, tone, tone, tone, tone, tone)But I hope that it's 'bout money mayneI don't wanna hear no other thangOr you can go ahead and just hang up the phone (phone, phone, phone, phone, phone, phone)[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire - imitating Pimp C]Uh, got a chip in my phone, I stay talkin freeIf it ain't 'bout money stop callin meLeave me alone if you ain't talkin G'sIf your name ain't on a damn caller ID (caller ID)Uh, you ain't even much, really fittin to talk to meI keep it pimpin so don't talk to meIf it ain't 'bout business, cause talk is cheap (talk is cheap)[Verse 2 - Chamillionaire - imitating Slim Thug]Ha, we boss hoggin and makin paper, your stock's fallin (cheah)Get money, then get more, while y'all stallin (stallin)I just bought 'em, them fos swang, ya saw crawlinHa, money talks, if you not talkin, then stop callin[Verse 3 - Chamillionaire - imitating Z-Ro]Try me just one time, I show you the proofI got a bunch of Reggie Miller niggaz ready to shotGet hauled off with the sawed off, he called SnoopTall, skinny, yippy, small nigga, turquoise blue [Verse 4 - Chamillionaire - imitating E.S.G.]All the way to Louisiana I know you gutter niggaz feel meI keep a loaded heater that's a auto and a semiI'm ridin in a big truck, I know that auto got a hemiI'm blowin purple stuff, that's purple stuff up in my kidney[Verse 5 - Chamillionaire - imitating Killa Kyleon]Run it, heyLookin at the game, it's like I need some more spittersWhen they sayin lyricist they only sayin four niggaz (run it)Tired of you muggin me like you a born killerI'll wrap the beef up for ya like a tortilla nigga[Verse 6 - Chamillionaire - imitating Big Moe]Hey, naw, naw, just tryin them doors is on swangsStill crawlin low, roll master on swangs (roll master on swangs)Sippin and pour, I stay sippin that drank (drank)'Til it get low and then I fill it up mayne (may-ne)[Verse 7 - Chamillionaire - imitating Willie D]I'm ready, I don't play, heyFreaky deaky, freaky deaky, she know how I goHard for the pesos, my car goes and they sure to followGonna let her follow as long as that heffa know my mottoI know you over the head with a bottle if your wallet hollow[Verse 8 - Chamillionaire - imitating Bushwick Bill]Your mind playin tricks if it's not me your askin forI leave 'em stranded, beggin, pleadin, they ask for moreUnder 5 feet but yeah, I'm your master broadVisa, American Express, even your MasterCard[Verse 9 - Chamillionaire - imitating Magno]It's magnificent, look at thatEye candy sprayed on my dashStacey Dash was the month before lastI replace the dash and she can't be mad[Verse 10 - Chamillionaire - imitating Lil' O]Your talkin 'bout the south and close your mouth they should, yeahHope your ghetto pass throughout the south stay good, yeahRidin candy red, I'm on that south braised wood, yeahPull up to the curb, break 'em off and rake hoods, yeah[Verse 11 - Chamillionaire - imitating Bun B]From the corners of PA to the tip of the Texas state (state)To all my niggaz "Ridin Dirty" jammin UGK (K)Give me good brain is somethin I ain't have to say (say)Been ready to duck and do it since that MTV with Sway (Sway)I'ma keep it trill (trill), I'ma keep it true (true)I'ma keep on ridin the hard top and poppin roof (roof)I'ma keep on droppin the drop, then I'm "Chunk Up The Deuce" (deuce)Texas representin, got 'em swangin, bangin ScrewHold up[Verse 12 - Chamillionaire - imitating Devin The Dude]Yeah, yeahI put my jimmy on her tonsils and she mumbled and spokeI couldn't understand, it's like she wanted to chokeIt sounded like she said she didn't have nothin to smokeI pulled my stick off her lip and bust a nut on her throat (eh eh, yeah)[Verse 13 - Chamillionaire - imitating Big Pokey]Caddy popped off, full screen upWhite cups, fo' ninaI'ma 'peat I ain't no dreamerI bite the bullet outta yo ninaYellow stone, I'm makin cashOn Holly Hog, scrapin mashWatch the trunk just wave and laughAm I ridin dirty? You hate to ask[Verse 14 - Chamillionaire - imitating Lil' Keke]Southside, southsidePass the fo', forget Don PPop the seal, so down keyWhen I turn the candy red car keyDrippin slow, I'm in the modeIf you don't like it, then pardon meBut you know the fo' on meBetter bring you a whole army[Verse 15 - Chamillionaire - imitating Mike Jones]Cheah, 281 not 713 (what?), 281 not 713Candy load, I'm ridin fosNow broke hoes wanna bop on me (what?)Broke hoes wanna bop on meWant me to take 'em on a shoppin spreeBut you ain't ridin (naw), not with meCause I feelin mellow on choppin Spree's (haha)[Verse 16 - Chamillionaire - imitating Paul Wall]What it do, what it doStill with the camp, shinin like a lamp (lamp)"People's Champ," gonna leave a tramp left on the feet, stuck like a stamp (stamp)Still tippin of fo' fos, I'm crawlin slow, I thought you knew (knew)Breakin bread and break 'em off with the Swishahouse man, what it do[Verse 17 - Chamillionaire - imitating Trae]So they don't wanna get it Really really cook 'em back fo' fo' ready to show off in this bitchThe windows stay tinted to the max when I'm in itSlow loud and bangin, best believe I'm gonna go get it[Verse 18 - Chamillionaire - imitating Lil' Flip]Me I'ma pimp, I ain't payin for no sex (woo)Connected on the west, I ain't payin for no tecsI'ma CEO, I ain't waitin for no checksWant drama, better bring it, but you better wear a vest (oh boy)[Verse 19 - Chamillionaire - imitating Scarface]G's don't die, we rideWe ride down the strip and we multiply (ply)Move pies and 05's guys we close eyes (close eyes)Never seen a man cry, 'til I seen my hand bys[Chamillionaire]If you leavin stupid messages on my answering machine, then stand by[Chorus][Outro - Chamillionaire - imitating Chingo Bling]"They Can't Deport Us All," chicoI got into they ice, to get into they foil, punto