Ask About Me-Chamillionaire

[Chamillionaire] Naw mayne I＇m not Blood deep or Crip deep, six feet a click deep How deep this deep, Nine Milli＇ clip deep With this heat a body builder, turn into a pip-squeak They turn to vegetarians, they don＇t wanna end up mince meat You＇ll see, where the mortuary is at I know you miss me Snatch the gat plat, and lyrically wreck that a** officially I see you live in fairy tales, *z better switch beefs I＇ll have the tooth fairy, choke his a** up out of his sleep Problem with Chamillionaire, but do they mention any name Hell naw you scarecrow, just try your best to be brave Got a Smith-N-Wesson, but we know that you gon behave On safety, you Locksmith like you could get a key made All up on the thang, like lil＇ girls turn to teenage You＇re really a bunch of hoes, like 6th street at Texas Relays Ohio to Chicago, I got *z in them PJ＇s Bully skinny, but the armstrong like he was BJ＇s I hear these rapping *z, but believe I＇m not a fan of it I＇m here to rid the rap game, of all of it＇s contaminants I＇m better than the average, I want her I could have the chick Doing the same pose, as Paris Hilton in them camera flicks The mathematics get big, cause I＇m demanding it Raping the rap game, while these other suckas is romancing it Ain＇t worried about it＇s feelings, they don＇t wanna take a chance with it Kissing up to the game, with rose pedals and a candle lit (*talking*) Yo, what up world this the O.G. Ron C And you know how we do it, big Texas style mayne Chopping *z up, not slopping *z up I＇m up in the motherf**king lab, and we doing it like this We told you motherf**kers, to step the f**k back Let these real G＇s through, we here now mayne You know I＇m saying, Chamillitary like my ni**a Koop would say mayne Put that up in your motherf**king mouth mayne