Chi-town Lyrics

Let's make sure my paper ain't clean, bitch!
Oh, I kick game like ronaldo, that's my goal
No script for some pimp shit, nigger that's my role
So if the dice shows seven, nigger that's my point
If I roll eleven, then I roll a joint!
Pimp shit, doing [?] watch my shoe show
They hit a [?] and watch the roof go
Bullshit, I'll be on my hugo.
We all getting to this money, don't care who goes
Big place, I like my shit well done
Thanks for giving me nothing, you're welcome!
I make [?] form the bottom up
I made all this cash from a dollar up!
What? it's paper like a print machine
See me cruising through the city in that pimp machine
You know I ride regular no regular
Dot after dot after dot, etcetera.

[Chorus:]
That's your girl, you got a battery in the back,
You should know how to control her
Cause one night with the [?] you think you'd get her back
Homie no sir, we gonna have a good time, good time
That's what I show her! oh, oh, oh, oh!
We're in the back riding, chauffeur!

Remember we wasn't getting it, now we're getting it all
Stay on top of my [?] nigger I'm on my [?]
Same nigger I've been, throwing [?]
From the corner to the [?] racing on rally coops.
Lee roy, shown off, couple papers roll up
Hot the clutch and spin the wheel, when I do [?]
My best physical year, my [?] in a [?]
[?] and giver her back after I get my year!
Homie, that's cold game
I learned that form some payers with 'em whole things
Four finger rings and 'em god chains
Pimp it like some mother fucker posed to
Tell me who you're supposed to [?]
Dressing up like somebody you're not
[?] I'm like broke, pimping in the spot.
[?] I see who you wanna be
Change the channel or your girlfriend, the tv!

[Chorus:]
That's your girl, you got a battery in the back,
You should know how to control her
Cause one night with the [?] you think you'd get her back
Homie no sir, we gonna have a good time, good time
That's what I show her! oh, oh, oh, oh!
We're in the back riding, chauffeur!