Color changing click
Ay man I still ain't drop a solo album yet
I'm running the game huh
Controversy sells coming soon
Nah no need to be excited about that
I'm running the game right
Yeah I can't hear you yeah nigga
I'm trunk popped up I'm crawling crab
What the heck that mean
I'm crawling slab shouldn't came if she on her pad
Don't waste my gas better call a cab
Cash fold I got bad hoes
But they only love me cuz my slab throwed
Car stay acting like a fag (How?)
Bumper-kit staying in drag mode
Get off my jock you on the sack
I'ma tell you once then I'ma warn a cat
Then I'm gone react like you a quarterback
And I'm Warren Sapp lay on ya back
Chamillion is not friendly
You will never get rid of me
They gone have a big problem
When I hit that industry
No bad boy and no puffy
I'm not 8 Ball or MJG
Cuz you gone have to deal with me
And that whole C C C
Real with me you better be
The industry is scared of me
These pussy niggas ain't sell
They'll get signed instead of me
Now toss me the basketball
Like they want to find out my hops
Nah I'm ma different type of baller
Wrist got 5000 rocks
Don't slang but if I did
Wouldn't have to hide out from cops
I'd have watchers on the roof
And I would find all they spots
Nah I'm not with Swiss ha house
Ain't no plex with 5000 watts
But Color change bought me a platinum grill and a 5000 watch
Show ain't low no more it's gone be 5000 watch
While they open the door for fans and let about 5000 watch
Party starts when I'm stepping in
I'll trust no one but my next of kin
If you looking for friends that'll stab ya back
Gotta couple friends I'll recommend
Get cash niggas better hit the pen
Drunk ass niggas better sip the gin
D-Bo niggas that'll hit ya chin
Wait till you get up and then get ya wind
Tryed to play my click
Left but then the checks crept in
And I realized that me myself
And I my best weapons
So I'm ripping up applications
For a next best friend
And the only next that I'ma trust
Is my next of kin
Doors closed but we ain't outside yelling let us in
Nigga we knocking that hoe to the ground like disrespect again
(Step ya game up)
Pat'na my game is stepped up in
We could make a contest outta plex
And let the best to win
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Color changing click baby
Chatting
Chamillionaire - Not Friendly Lyrics
Chamillionaire - Not Friendly Lyrics
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Color changing click
Ay man I still ain't drop a solo album yet
I'm running the game huh
Controversy sells coming soon
Nah no need to be excited about that
I'm running the game right
Yeah I can't hear you yeah nigga
I'm trunk popped up I'm crawling crab
What the heck that mean
I'm crawling slab shouldn't came if she on her pad
Don't waste my gas better call a cab
Cash fold I got bad hoes
But they only love me cuz my slab throwed
Car stay acting like a fag (How?)
Bumper-kit staying in drag mode
Get off my jock you on the sack
I'ma tell you once then I'ma warn a cat
Then I'm gone react like you a quarterback
And I'm Warren Sapp lay on ya back
Chamillion is not friendly
You will never get rid of me
They gone have a big problem
When I hit that industry
No bad boy and no puffy
I'm not 8 Ball or MJG
Cuz you gone have to deal with me
And that whole C C C
Real with me you better be
The industry is scared of me
These pussy niggas ain't sell
They'll get signed instead of me
Now toss me the basketball
Like they want to find out my hops
Nah I'm ma different type of baller
Wrist got 5000 rocks
Don't slang but if I did
Wouldn't have to hide out from cops
I'd have watchers on the roof
And I would find all they spots
Nah I'm not with Swiss ha house
Ain't no plex with 5000 watts
But Color change bought me a platinum grill and a 5000 watch
Show ain't low no more it's gone be 5000 watch
While they open the door for fans and let about 5000 watch
Party starts when I'm stepping in
I'll trust no one but my next of kin
If you looking for friends that'll stab ya back
Gotta couple friends I'll recommend
Get cash niggas better hit the pen
Drunk ass niggas better sip the gin
D-Bo niggas that'll hit ya chin
Wait till you get up and then get ya wind
Tryed to play my click
Left but then the checks crept in
And I realized that me myself
And I my best weapons
So I'm ripping up applications
For a next best friend
And the only next that I'ma trust
Is my next of kin
Doors closed but we ain't outside yelling let us in
Nigga we knocking that hoe to the ground like disrespect again
(Step ya game up)
Pat'na my game is stepped up in
We could make a contest outta plex
And let the best to win
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Color changing click baby
Chatting
Ay man I still ain't drop a solo album yet
I'm running the game huh
Controversy sells coming soon
Nah no need to be excited about that
I'm running the game right
Yeah I can't hear you yeah nigga
I'm trunk popped up I'm crawling crab
What the heck that mean
I'm crawling slab shouldn't came if she on her pad
Don't waste my gas better call a cab
Cash fold I got bad hoes
But they only love me cuz my slab throwed
Car stay acting like a fag (How?)
Bumper-kit staying in drag mode
Get off my jock you on the sack
I'ma tell you once then I'ma warn a cat
Then I'm gone react like you a quarterback
And I'm Warren Sapp lay on ya back
Chamillion is not friendly
You will never get rid of me
They gone have a big problem
When I hit that industry
No bad boy and no puffy
I'm not 8 Ball or MJG
Cuz you gone have to deal with me
And that whole C C C
Real with me you better be
The industry is scared of me
These pussy niggas ain't sell
They'll get signed instead of me
Now toss me the basketball
Like they want to find out my hops
Nah I'm ma different type of baller
Wrist got 5000 rocks
Don't slang but if I did
Wouldn't have to hide out from cops
I'd have watchers on the roof
And I would find all they spots
Nah I'm not with Swiss ha house
Ain't no plex with 5000 watts
But Color change bought me a platinum grill and a 5000 watch
Show ain't low no more it's gone be 5000 watch
While they open the door for fans and let about 5000 watch
Party starts when I'm stepping in
I'll trust no one but my next of kin
If you looking for friends that'll stab ya back
Gotta couple friends I'll recommend
Get cash niggas better hit the pen
Drunk ass niggas better sip the gin
D-Bo niggas that'll hit ya chin
Wait till you get up and then get ya wind
Tryed to play my click
Left but then the checks crept in
And I realized that me myself
And I my best weapons
So I'm ripping up applications
For a next best friend
And the only next that I'ma trust
Is my next of kin
Doors closed but we ain't outside yelling let us in
Nigga we knocking that hoe to the ground like disrespect again
(Step ya game up)
Pat'na my game is stepped up in
We could make a contest outta plex
And let the best to win
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Color changing click baby
Chatting
Writer: Hakeem Seriki
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