Chamillionaire

Chamillionaire - After The Superbowl lyrics

rate me

[Chorus:]

Say that she a model and she know how to dance (dance)

She do what she want she ain't got no man at allll

Say she not a groupie and she a steelers fan

I said girl if that's true then I'm a let you know the plan

And you should go and bring some partners thorugh

Let's chill after the superbowl (superbooowl)

Maybe me and you can kick it for a few

After the packers loooose

Here lizard, lizard, lizard

[Verse 1:]

I took my black card out n' slid it

Told my crew that it's time to get it

Black & yellow crime scene tape just so you know who did it

Got a clip and you can fit it

Ever on no band wagons

So if you bet me bring my change

And a couple rubber band wagons, pants sagging

Chick you having she nicknamed me the dragon

Cause she know that I spit that FIRE

And my dick so big that it be draggin

Yea your misses prolly having carpet burns while she grabbin

Knees red look like she bein giving head to aladdin

Why they rapping cause it's a rap

You can not like koopa but don't get slapped

Never seen losers in yellow and black

And they call em the packers cause theys gon pack

Know what I mean told the green

Bay gon be the losing team

Only thing me and greenbay got in common is the green

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[Verse 2:]

Ey I spit his just to be like I told ya

Steelers win stole that game over

Then I wroom start in a range rover

Packers just got signed like solar

Front page steelers stealinyour exposure

Murderer fam never get closure

Why my money stay HIGH as a toker

Cause I got as much drive as a chauffer, ha

Chicks straight up outta playboy

Kinda mirror I'm a whip it like a play toy

Ally year with the internet cake boy

Matter fact you ain't on my rap radar

I'm too dope boy, get cash

You can back and just let me get that

My whip fast, when I whip fast

Got em breaking they neck you can call it whiplash

Pull her jeans low frappuchino

Cause she be creamin when I touch

Never bein ready my hustle game heavy

I bet your dreams I'l get to crushed

Can't rock with chamillionaire

He be singing way too much

Well I'm a keep singing so you keep comin and just swinging on my nuts

Hold up

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[Talking]

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