Chevy (Clean)

[Intro: Slick'em]

Yeah, haha

It'll make you mad

Comin' live from the 305, woo

It's what they do, baby

This song goes out to all my dope riders

My Chevy riders on them 24's with the spinnin' hubcaps, baby

Y'all know what time it is

[Chorus: Pleasure P & Slick'em]

26's on my Chevy (My Chevy), chrome on my Chevy (My Chevy)

Candy on my Chevy (My Chevy), blades on my Chevy

Dudes on my Chevy (My Chevy), girls in my Chevy (My Chevy)

Screens in my Chevy (My Chevy), shove in my Chevy

[Post-Chorus: Pleasure P & Baby Blue]

I'm so high

I'm so high (Did I stutter? I'm a Chevy boy)

[Verse 1: Baby Blue & Slick'em]

Man, I ride so high that I make dual trucks look low when I'm sittin' on 24's

Matter fact that was a year ago, now I'm ridin' on 26's, your boy, yeah, Kelly Rowland

In the back of my seats, man, six-four when I'm hittin' them switches

Seven-trey sittin' on deep dishes, S500 with the LG kit, mane

I'm doin' numbers so don't try to screw me, track already screwed and I'm eatin' like Snoopy

I got a pocket full of bread, girl, stop actin' scared 'cause I'm tryna get you cutie

Interior Louis, please don't stank my seat with your foochie, excuse me

That ain't gucci

But I ain't mad at a foochie gucci, because I gotta compli-miss your booty

(Now Blue, you know you wrong for that) Slick, hol' up

I'm Baby Blue, woah, male gigolo, get up on the low, tint on my window

Rims low, I ride slow, forever flossin', you don't know?

[Chorus: Pleasure P & Slick'em]

26's on my Chevy (My Chevy), chrome on my Chevy (My Chevy)

Candy on my Chevy (My Chevy), blades on my Chevy

Dudes on my Chevy (My Chevy), girls in my Chevy (My Chevy)

Screens in my Chevy (My Chevy), shove in my Chevy

[Post-Chorus: Pleasure P & Spectacular]

I'm so high

I'm so high (Ooh, yeah, yeah, ridin' in my Chevy, yeah)

[Verse 2: Spectacular]

You could call me Bigfoot when I'm in my donk

'72 Chevy with the shove in the trunk

Suede on the seats with the suicide doors

Neon light to make the dashboard glow

Paint swirled up like apple pie

Sayin', "Hi," 'cause super-sized all the time

Two seconds will get me from zero to sixty

I ain't pullin' over, you better come get me

Girls go wild when I'm on the scene

My seat belt buckle got TV screens

Bluestar stuck all 'cross the glass

And you could hear them pipes when I hit the gas

[Chorus: Pleasure P & Slick'em]

26's on my Chevy (My Chevy), chrome on my Chevy (My Chevy)

Candy on my Chevy (My Chevy), blades on my Chevy

Dudes on my Chevy (My Chevy), girls in my Chevy (My Chevy)

Screens in my Chevy (My Chevy), shove in my Chevy

[Post-Chorus: Pleasure P & Slick'em]

I'm so high

I'm so high (Yeah)

[Verse 3: Slick 'Em]

Now what ya hatin' for? (What ya hatin' for?) Is it the '75? (Is it the '75?)

On them glass rims (On them glass rims), with the chrome trim (With the chrome trim)

The way I roll up (Roll up), calm and laid back (Laid back)

Just hit a button, drop the top, I know they hate that

Keep smell of fear, let's make it clear, these players ain't real, they counterfeit

Needs some Lysol 'cause Pretty Ricky, Ricky, Ricky, Ricky is the shh, yeah

Cutlass skatin', vibratin', got the street shakin'

"Slick, what that is?" Nothin' but them 12s quakin', player

[Chorus: Pleasure P & Slick'em]

26's on my Chevy (My Chevy), chrome on my Chevy (My Chevy)

Candy on my Chevy (My Chevy), blades on my Chevy

Dudes on my Chevy (My Chevy), girls in my Chevy (My Chevy)

Screens in my Chevy (My Chevy), shove in my Chevy

[Post-Chorus: Pleasure P]

I'm so high

I'm so high