[Talking]
Haha Yall Know What It Is. Now Say It With Me (Tell Em The Name) Chamillitary Mayne.
Hold Up Yall Know What It Is. Chamillitary Mayne Mmmmm, The Mixtape Messiah.
The Rest Be Runnin
[Chorus]
Im Sittin Back In My Impala Wonderin Why n***as Be Hatin On Me
And I Figure That Maybe Its Because Im The Ballin Ass n***a They Know They Wanna Be
You Got A Problem With Me Then Just Holla, But Better Think Again Before You Approach Me
Just Give Me That, Give Me That Dolla The More You Hate Me The More It Motivates Me
[Chamillionire Verse]
Mixtape Messiah One Dont Act Like You Aint Here That Joint
Im Like Young Buck With A Knive, n***as Gonna Get My Point
So Point The Hater Out, Who Say That I Aint About
Whatever I Say Im Bout, And That Doubt Ima Fade Him Out
Enter Cla** 101 Numba 1 Less Sun, Never Turn A 1 On 1 To A One On Guns
But If Theres More Than One And You Know That One More Come
Make Him Shut His Mouth Like A Nun That Dont Want No Tongue, And Hes Done
Uh, I Run From Home To Home To Help With Phone Sex, I Aint Tryin To Bone A Phone
Im Tryin To Get Up In Her X And Y Chromosomes
Turnin An Empty Garage In Her Home To A Chromin Zone
Parked Up In It, I Just Got A Minute
When I Spot The Kitten, Man Im Bout To Hit It
I Told Em I Had It Locked They Didnt Believe Me
Now Im Yellin Thats Right Like Young Jeezy
You Betta Say It To A n***a Face, Get Up In A n***a Place Rid Him Of His Dental Plates
They Aint Eatin How We Eatin, Thats Why n***as Gotta Hate
Delegate A Weapon Thatll Leave Em With A Nelly Face
What You Mean? Band-Aid On It, First Aid Pa** It
Tellin You They Sendin You A Medical, Thats It
Forget A Throw Back, Hardwood Cla**ic
Lay You On Your Back, On The Hardwood Ass Kid
Lookin For Koopa, Dont Look For Me By Your Lonley
Cause Homie I Keep It On Me, Thats Only To Keep The Phonies
Layin Off In Their Place Not My Face, Cause They Dont Want Me
To Make The Cake, Like The Homie Thats Up To Sony
Done With The Funds, n***a Fix Your Grind
I Show The Green Like Those Pimpin Outfits Was Mine
And Slim Thugga, Thats My Boy So I Could Switch His Lines
Forget Cars, Tell MTV To Pimp Your Rhyme
[Chorus]
Im Sittin Back In My Impala Wonderin Why n***as Be Hatin On Me
And I Figure That Maybe Its Because Im The Ballin Ass n***a They Know They Wanna Be
You Got A Problem With Me Then Just Holla, But Better Think Again Before You Approach Me
Just Give Me That, Give Me That Dolla The More You Hate Me The More It Motivates Me