[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 ^!$$%s 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 $$#, 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]