Chamillionaire - Ran Out Of Auto-Tune lyrics

Left wing in my crib there's a model room Right wing there's a room just for Almond Spoons I sing on this track that's what they a**ume Sorry but my engineer ran out of autotune You rap but I feel that you are a coon And the other one's that ain't coon are a foons Try me, and you will fail in the arms of doom Cause that V-ve-Venom album coming soon Fifty thousand dollar fresh in my living room Try to steal it and I bet you won't lit a noon Put the camera on ya chick like I'm Benny Boom And then I hit her quick vroom, vroom Ya girl say she love me cause I'm cool and laid back Then she wanna do (what?) I said cool and lay back Perpetrator vision I see through they facts All these rappers sweeter than some Kool-Aid packs My Lincoln longer than two Maybachs My front yard longer than two race tracks Hearing them but'chu know they goin use they gats I don't be hanging with none of them dudes, they wack (they wack) She was speaking in a whisper like Shawday Well I call her never yes I told her probably Paparazzi you better do what I say To me a face like a camera to Kanye If you late on my team you know docked If I'm late you goin wait till I move out Got'cha chick bout to take off her tube-top I purchase rims like your Footlock or Shoe-shop Tell her friend that I rather have a enemy Money tall and your money just a mini-me The cla** gotta S like Hennessy And I gotta SS like Tennessee I stay super fly like a kite, so You should know that you can't see me like a white crow Walk in all the women get in flight mode She bout to take off all her nice clothes Ha Ha