T.I. - Heavy Chevys lyrics

[T.I. and Big Kuntry: Talking] Yeah Yeah Come on (Hey) PSC, Uh (Yall n***as) What (Yall n***as) What Pimp Squad shortay What you know about them What they know? You don't know about them (They don't know, they don't know) Now what you really know about them? (What it is) Yeen know about them (Them heavy chevys shortay) Yeen know about them (heavy chevy shortay) [Big Kuntry:] Now how you tame a young baller That rides Surburbans, Caprises Candy Impalas, Rasberry Monte Carlos That barks like a rottweiler Off the collar Addicted to hustlin And stackin mighty dollars O holla When you hear the Chevy beatin down the street Beatin so hard The chris is wastin on my mink seats To get a rim posted corner Call me 10 G's The same as the Chevy platinum emblem on my keys Wit the diamond against the trim A young a** n***a wit a Louis V rim A sporty young shorty wit the Gucci shades dim These hoes mistaken me for being they pimp They said baby couldn't see you pa** them shiny rims I'ma cool little daddy b**h i never been a simp And if you choose a hoe you need to hop on in And if you aint b**h you need to ride wit him Cuz i'm pimpin [Chorus: x2] Yeah, we ridin in them heavy Chevys, them heavy Chevys On them D's and them Vogues When we shinin on them hoes Yeah, we ridin in them heavy Chevys, them heavy Chevys Beatin hard in the park when we rollin wit the squad [AK:] Now if you heard from me You gon feel something hot to the third degree Coming down yo street in a black capris Wit a fine a** freak in the pa**engers seat Yall fake n***as don't know the half of me I spit pimp game automatically Don't be mad at me Cuz i'm finally coming up in the industry And the 44 singing on the triple D's Plug not the underground celebrities Mac Bone my partna keepin the beat Heat it up like a cook out When the sun falls Yall n***as better look out Your rap careers over I put a hook down Like you better pallow Ride and swerve while my n***as follow Hoes wobblin and start slobbin Bobbin on the dick until they swallow [Mac Boney:] Speedometer, broken doors Smokin body, dented windows Tinted bended round the corner leanin In the steamin screamin demons Spillin liquor, yeah n***a Blowin tall off the wall Burning rubber leavin foul Muthaf**a how you ride Choppin blades wit triple golds Stay away from camilton rolls Playa cause I'm riding old It aint no thang to take them vogues Jack it up, strip it down Had the freshest car in town Pimpin cuz I'm bout my crown [T.I.:] Hey shortay whats that knockin sound [Chorus: x2] Yeah, we ridin in them heavy Chevys, them heavy Chevys On them D's and them Vogues When we shinin on them hoes Yeah, we ridin in them heavy Chevys, them heavy Chevys Beatin hard in the park when we rollin wit the squad [T.I.:] T.I.P and P.S is fresher than new S-S's Triple doors and vogues shinin like some treasure chests I got a fetish I aint gettin in it boy unless it's Got them little blue boxes off in the head restes [Big Kuntry:] I bet it's wood in the dash Duel in the a** Get an Impala Holla watch me (skirrrt) When I pa** I'm buring rubber in your yard Diggin up ya gra** Drag racin four fifty four Thats what make it fast [T.I.:] I hit the gas And I mash on it in a flash Throw it in the gutter Buy another if it crash That's petty cash [Big Kuntry:] I parlay all day in a Cheverlay Pearsjay wit a face bright as heavens day I'm beatin fo' tens in the flo then Hit the store then for some more Hen (Hey Dub) Pull a hoe and four friends [T.I.:] Dubs still spinnin wit a gold grill in it White leather guts Wipe up wit ya spill in it Still trillin out here [Chorus: x2] Yeah, we ridin in them heavy Chevys, them heavy Chevys On them D's and them Vogues When we shinin on them hoes Yeah, we ridin in them heavy Chevys, them heavy Chevys Beatin hard in the park when we rollin wit the squad [T.I.: Talking] Yeah T.I.P. shortay PSC shortay Pimp Squad DP Mac Boney, A-K Big Kuntry shortay Ya'll aint ready We ridin in them Chevys T.V's and DVD's in them Chevys Come on and let the dish ride