Where Da Party At Lyrics
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Where Da Party At Lyricsby Chamillionaire Buy album CD: Other Songs HO - U [Chorus] Hey we some ballas that Got candy paint and screens twankies all of that Automatic start when I start tha Lac I'mma open up my trunk and let tha lights glow I'm sittin low I'm gettin doe If u got a problem with that let me know (or Paul Wall tha chick magnet slip in through tha back door) [Chamillionaire] Draws come down when king Koopa tha boss come round Call lost and found cause when your girl was lost u found Her taken off her gown for far from town Stop whisperin talk up when u talkin down Approach me nice if not don't approach me twice Cause I will choke tha life out your vocal pipes Especially if tha works u speakin at spoken right My ice's crushed so don't touch tha broken ice Koopa got all this publishin often covered in Ice broads be lovin him his car be hoverin Broads be buggin him but that boy be thuggenin Be in more damn dirt than a car for shovellin That boy been smugglin rims out of tha state Out of tha country that got him riding chrome in Qqwait And don't get me started on Summolia I'm out ballin ya I can make u turn your head without callin ya Twanks crawlin uh let it be known I'm thrown I'm throwed tha Swisha House home thrown I own On tha phone freaky moan at tha sound of tha tone I come alone after I five her a then she gone In this game I'm here forever u can't get rid of me 2 percent hate tha other 98 feelin me Chamillionaire's voice screwed all of these boys feelin me Cups leanin like tha tower of Pizza in Italy [Chorus] [Paul Wall] I'mma walkin blind spot because I'm hard to spot Candy blueberry on tha drop leavin stains and spots People ask like N'sync was tha deal with this pop My trunk pop like like firecrackers pop pop pop Ohhhh.... melesta your breasta More ice than tha frozen food section at Fiesta Tha Chick Magnet I got more mack than a big Mac I'm paid in full like Madd Hatta and Big Kat I got more mac N cheese than macicroni and cheese You're comin home with me tonight girl give our homie tha keys U got a man and, that aint really important He's a jerk sweep tha dity flirt with tha skirt sargent I run so much game Nike wants an endoursement My trunk got more lights than a low fat asortment Beg your pardon Ozarka water wash tha ride Candy paint lookin so clean look like I washed it with tide Ehhhh Sir Daily drinkin congiac Janet Jackson mad cause I never called her back I'm babilous Paul Wall and I'm throwed as a javilin Chamillion sing tha hook babbilous boys babbilin
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