Chamillionaire

Flow (Ugly)

Chamillionaire


[Chamillionaire] 
Smack the face off ya face, and that's all it takes 
For me to make butter-boy, take my verse off his tapes 
Koopa's iced out, lights reflect off the face 
Prolly could cough on a plate and make frosted flakes 
Ladies like me, me speakin' like a walkin' baby 
Yall niggas is lady-like like a walkin' lady 
You may not watch MTV or Carson Daly 
But you can watch them TV's in my car son daily 
Caught ya baby, in a akward position 
She was missin' but when you found her, her panties were missin' 
Tryed to snatch the chain like a ice crispy treat 
And snap, crackle, pop til' ya drop and hit the street 
Mmm, I don't think you wanna get faybe in a bad look 
Get ya jag took, beef in a minute he's a bad cook 
There will never be a true happy ending like a bad book 
When you keep tryin' to subtract all my dollars like a math book 
Act a ass, look..Me and Gu-U in a true blue; 
Denali prolly while you probably lookin' for a new boo 
Thuggin' wit Lewis too, not just cuz he can rap 
But cuz he can wrap his knuckles around ya neck and snap 
Oops call a ambulance 
You boys don't have a chance 
Bust shots at the ground just to make ya family dance 
Sittin' crooked on my rims, damn..did I say rims 
Damn..did it again, aww man watch you in 

(Slim Thug - Talking)