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Chevy Woods

] And thats a round of applause Ladies and gentleman I'd like to shout out Taylor Gang And shout out my car keys It's big business bitch. [Chevy Woods

Hey, I would clean my soul, But that's not my thing! We are the game, by the way! [Chorus:] Smoking by the... Drinking by the gallon, Party all late

I got my hand on the wheel weed smoke up in the answer Looking just like money bitches dollars everywhere Hand hand on the wheel weed smoke up in the

put on ma killa face I get whatever I wanna, boy, I don't wish it would When I come out, look out, I be sharper then a stick of wood I wish somebody

downtown Carwash like (blal ?) And my girl drive the chevy while I break this tree down Roll the window back up Good, turn it back up Ugh, UGK Diamonds & Wood

baseball bat Just like Archie said, "We ready" (Ready) Whole cliques straight, lunatics like Nelly (Nelly) Grand Marquis' paint job grape jelly Our Triple B.C. big black box Chevy (Chevy

see them boys was comin' up out the wood Lay down was all you heard I mean scary One of 'em got bold and reached for the Chevy Gun shots went off so

, all nighter, dipping in the Impala Trying to get you with this anaconda Be your friendly neighbor-hood neighbor with paper Chrome and wood on the Chevy

Its the young don still chasin after daughters. Chasin after hoes, ridin of 4s. Everytime i ride i be on my tiptoes. Ridin through the lane, holdin wood