UGK - Chrome Plated Woman Lyrics

Writer(s) : Toussaint, Allen / Freeman, Bernard James / Butler, Chad L
Artist: UGK Lyrics
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Chamillion gave me the *****, she was already a star
Now all these *****z wanna **** my car
She a video hoe, the ***** make big money
Like to let her hair down when the sky get sunny

You can catch her in the Dub or the King magazine
Young red *****, ***** wet, five screens
Now watch her fat *** drop
Fifth po'in' out and the trunk gets popped

These *****z schemin' on my young hoe
*****z so gung-hoe ***** can't let me go
I bring the ***** value up ten times
It's goin' higher every time I write another line

I get my paper in the streets
Big cocaine, grip grain and pimp the lane
I really miss Robert Davis
I'm reppin' for ya baby leave these *****z on the pavement

I got the grill on the front, trunk steady hummin'
I fell in love with my chrome plated woman
The grill on the front, trunk steady hummin'
I fell in love with my chrome plated woman

The grill on the front, trunk steady hummin'
I fell in love with my chrome plated woman
The grill on the front, trunk steady hummin'
I fell in love with my chrome plated woman

Well let me introduce ya to the baddest ***** alive
Can't nothin' **** wit her when I put her in drive
Other hoes got fo' shoes, but mine got five
And got the hood buzzin' like a beehive

She's immaculately dressed, with good hygiene
Take a bath everyday, 'cause she gots to stay clean
I wipe her down slow with a real soft rag
Now she lookin' so good a ***** gots to brag

When we pull up my ***** we stop to show
You probably kill yourself when you see the suicide do'
In the summer time she might come outside without a top
And one look'll make a ***** mouth drop

We don't stop, we keep it rollin' like a ball
With a ***** this bad, how could a ***** take a fall?
Naw she ain't for y'all, you gots to get your own
Just make sho' that she's covered in chrome, c'mon

I got the grill on the front, trunk steady hummin'
I fell in love with my chrome plated woman
The grill on the front, trunk steady hummin'
I fell in love with my chrome plated woman

The grill on the front, trunk steady hummin'
I fell in love with my chrome plated woman
The grill on the front, trunk steady hummin'
I fell in love with my chrome plated woman

On the highway livin' the fly way
***** on my hood, guidin' my way
Money on the nightstand, never did lay
True to the game, I put that on P.A.

P.A. still gettin' sucked under the street lights
And ***** it sho' feel good when you're livin' right
Eatin' right, ****in' right
Steady pimpin' *****es through my website

So get your head right and get your bread right
Cause baby girl'll hit you in your chest dead right
Have it on your mind 'cause she'll put it in your heart
The game'll be over 'fore the motor even start

With the brand new parts got them boys eruptin'
But don't call it plastic surgery, it's body sculptin'
Take a old school give it new car sense
And then I don't regret one **********in' dollar I spent, mayne

I got the grill on the front, trunk steady hummin'
I fell in love with my chrome plated woman
The grill on the front, trunk steady hummin'
I fell in love with my chrome plated woman

The grill on the front, trunk steady hummin'
I fell in love with my chrome plated woman
The grill on the front, trunk steady hummin'
I fell in love with my chrome plated woman


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