Chamillionaire - Bonnie And Clyde Lyrics

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Hold up man

Watch me come down

And do my thang

Watch me swang wide

While my ride change

Colors it ain't a thang

We twisten and grippin grain

In love wit my money man

And my name is chamillinaire

And i'm ridin swangs

From shreveport little rock

And tyler man

Colors it ain't a thang

We twisten and grippin grain

In love wit my money man

I show her off and let the groupies know that she's in my life

When i'm a billionaire i'll make her permanently my wife

Its her period every month

When i don't get to touch her

But after four or five days it's over fiendin to clutch her

Schemin to bust a nut

Please don't be a nut

Cause only a nut

Would try to put his hands on my slut

See boys know i'm wit her but still try to holla at her

A lot of guys had her but them other guys don't matter

Them guys were chatter

And tell the truth i would rather

Have em dream but at the end of the day i would have her

Her size is fatter

But truthfully i like her thick

I'm in the club holdin her takin pictures with my chick

Forget a groupie

She's there after every show

We makin love after the club she tells me i'm so

Good at gettin her to come

And she comes often

She comes when i'm grindin she comes when i'm flossin

If you haven't figured it out yet

My money's my honey

My honey's my money

In god we trust tatted on her tummy

You could never take her from me

I never decieve her

Her last name is franklin her cousin is visa

Believe the relationship i speak on is real

I'm in love with my money my girlfriend is this dollar bill

Hold up

Hold up

Hold up

Its koopa

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Hold up man

Watch me come down

And do my thang

Watch me swang wide

While my ride change

Colors it ain't a thang

We twisten and grippin grain

In love wit my money man

And my name is chamillinaire

And i'm ridin swangs

From shreveport little rock

And tyler man

Colors it ain't a thang

We twisten and grippin grain

In love wit my money man

The gold diggers want her

But they can't have her

If i'm on the block wit her

Nope you can't grab her

I love to flash her

She's so sexy

But if you lookin at her

Better look right past her

Went to my church

Made a disater

Fought with my pastor

He tried to make me pass her

As an offering yall i'm tellin yall

It took the holy ghost just to get me up off of him

Had a talk with the lord

Sat down and talked to him

Before i knew it them dollars came walkin in

Climbed up my pocket and hopped right in

This a true story yo i'm not lyin

Since the dayo

Been all about my mayo

We chill up in the cut

Yep we gotta lay low

We makin babies a buncha little hers

No girls just little zero's all that i prefer

She sits on my lap

Next to my barrel

In english her names dollar in spanish it's dinero

She's so bilingual

But it don't matter

Any language she's speakin

Yep that's my lingo

Could you picture me without a girlfriend

Without no franklins lookin like i'm single

Syke picture me wit a wife

A neck full of ice hangin just like some shingles

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