Chamillionaire - Chandelier Ceiling lyrics

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Chamillionaire - Chandelier Ceiling lyrics

[Chorus: x2] Candy coated bending corners still still wheeling Candy candy coated bending corners still still wheeling Candy candy coated bending corners still still wheeling Made a k**ing off a bumper grillin, chandelier ceiling [Verse 1:] Now let me roll my sleeve up While you go get your g's up I'm a boss I cut ya off if I think you a skeemer Had to get my team up and had to get my cream up Plus that woo had told ya that cash rule everything huh Heffer like katrina nah we don't wait for fema We get back up on our feet and slab a candy beamer I can't be no dreamer and plus my girl a diva Keep her happy in that nappy wet as a aquafina I'm starching from the cleaners Plus I'm gripping real wood We repped that before pimp died And I feel like we still should Show em how the grill look Them swangers on the wheel shook Get the chips and purchase whips because it make me feel good I be like [Chorus] [Over chorus: Chamillionaire] Talkin bout Talkin bout I'm bending corners on the mayne Talkin bout Talkin bout I'm bending corners on the mayne [Verse 2:] I got some good advice for ya If they get a mike for ya Make it fo these boys who drop the syrup and the sprite sodas Screwed up southern type flowers Say that he a dice roller Just be careful this ain't something you should bet ya life over Hope the lizard geicko ya Cause you better be insured You gon come to texas with that then you better be for sure You should hear that kitty pur No this is not for her You can't even see the piece that's right my chest look like a blur Got you critics choppin, got my weapon co*ked in It's not even in the spot I'm sposed to hav it locked in Caddy that I'm droppin, make you erase your top ten That's if you talking cars or brauds whatever I got options I'm in my [Chorus] [Over chorus: Chamillionaire] Talkin bout Talkin bout I'm bending corners on the mayne Talkin bout Talkin bout Chandelier ceiling [Break:] Wanna be a baller, shot caller 20 inch blades, on a impala Southside we roll on choppers, talkin bout Top notch hoes get the most not the lesser 25 lighters on my dresser, dresser Do the southside, southside, maynnne talkin bout Diamonds all in your face [Verse 3:] Now what the hell ya mean to trick Texas too legit Plus I got my hammer case a jacker wanna trip Leanin on the switch, seated on the stitch Hit that waffle house and get completed with the grits Yella think she slick Gotta be that maganum Horses under the hood and maybe on the range like jazz n em Swicthes just be taddilin, mad because we slabbin em When ya super coat em there ain't nothin you can add to them I be rolling [Chorus] [Over chorus: Chamillionaire] Talkin bout Talkin bout I'm bending corners on em mayne Talkin bout Talkin bout I'm bending corners on em mayne