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Chamillionaire - Hometown Lyrics

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  • [Hook: Chamillionaire]
  • Hmmmmmmm, in that h-tooowwn
  • That's where the trunks go up
  • And the drop tops be coming down, coming doooown
  • See other women look good
  • But without you it ain't the same, ain't the saaame
  • Girl you be looking so good
  • On the hood of my candy thang. candy thang
  • Candy thannng [x3]
  • Hmmmmmm, hmmmm
  • [Chamillionaire:]
  • Ladies watchin me, (watch me)
  • Drop my top and she (and she)
  • Looking good so I'm gon spit my game
  • Boppers watchin me, (I see)
  • Screwed and chopped cd, (cd)
  • That's how it go down in that h-town mayne
  • [Hook]
  • [Chamillionaire:]
  • Tippin down, popped up, yuhhh
  • Gotta hit that frenchies chicken
  • Gotta hit that bulldrose
  • Cause I gotta stay full it takes hard work when you working these new vogues
  • Ya'll living on pluto
  • That car ain't even fresh
  • My dick too big, my car gotta stretch need a slab you can't compress
  • And the dash look like a desk, so pull ya rulers out
  • And when I pull out the garage just say the rulers out
  • Don't act like you the south, cause you ain't nowhere near it
  • I'm the mixtape god making all your brauds catch the holy spirit
  • Amen
  • [Chamillionaire:]
  • I seed out the face
  • They tryed to knock our taste
  • Then they tried to take it
  • Now it look like they came out mistakes
  • Police watch me plates
  • Screwed and chopped the tape
  • Gotta let my top deflate
  • And now my 5th is bout to scrape
  • As I watch her body twinkling
  • She can tell just what I'm thinking
  • I'm a get her so wet up till her neck
  • Cause she probbaly think she's sinking
  • When the kush get hot it's stinking
  • Cause these boys be out here banking
  • Putting racks on racks will have ben franklin looking like he planking, h-town
  • [Big Krit:]
  • Yeah, yeah, it's just Ciroc in the cooler,
  • Not a day off but I'm still Ferris Bueller.
  • Winners never lose so how dare you confuse us,
  • They quote what I spit like Confucius.
  • He say, She say rumors all day,
  • The rap game is high school and life's a hallway.
  • Like what click you in, the Beamer or the Benz,
  • The Bentley or the Lambo,
  • Like here we go again.
  • Don't sit at my table VIP I got this,
  • If you ain't poppin champagne after every game then don't pop shit.
  • Homecoming queen, with my picture in her locket,
  • But I know what's up with her hands in my pockets.
  • (Money)
  • They love me cause my Swag is so Jockish,
  • Freshman year, sought a ring like I'm boxin'.
  • You voted most likely to never-ever top this,
  • I'm Michael Jordan; Dennis Rodman's in my hometown
  • [Chamillionaire: slowed down]
  • I seed out the face
  • They tried to knock our taste
  • They tried to take now it
  • Now it look like they came out mistake
  • Police watch my plates
  • Screwed and chopped the tape
  • Gotta let my top deflate
  • And now my 5th is bout to scrape
  • [Chamillionaire:]
  • See other women look good
  • But without you it ain't the same (ain't the same)
  • Girl you be looking so good
  • On the hood of my candy thang (candy thang)

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