Chamillionaire - Block On Smash lyrics

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I got the block on smash

I got the block on smash

Hey, hey-yay-ey, mmmm...

I got the block on smash

But what I'm gon' do with all this doggone cash?

If you do your thang, I'ma make it rain

But only if you work it like I work my wood grain

I got the ice on chill

What I'm gon' do with all these hundred dollar bills?

Hundred dollar bills, you know what it is

But only if you work it like I work my wood wheel

Koopa, she thought about my riches and said "Give me what you have"

And then she told her homegirl to go and get a couple bags

And that's when I replied and said "You must be bad at math"

My money flow like water, let's dive in and take a bath

Splash, I'ma put some credit on the tab

You see the card that's black and that's the equivalent of cash

I'ma personalise my tags and call my slab the cab

Cause when she's hoppin in, yeah she gon' have to pay for that

Relax, cause I got my speakers to the max

When I speak and start massagin it's like lotion on your back

Every club that I hit is packed, everything I say is fact

So if I said it you can bet that it's gon' always be exact

Haha, hi hater, I know what you thinkin

Why all the girls gotta slide towards him when he fall off in the club?

That's cause I'm smellin like ten thousand dollar cologne

You like what kind of cologne cost ten thousand dollars?

That's that Wells Fargo Number Nine, take a sniff of success baby

Boucin to the boot, lookin for ladies to recruit

You can check and see that the swanger's sittin crooked like a tooth

Vodka with the juice, now she tellin me that she loose

Now she tellin me by the train and saying her friend is the caboose

(True, true) Oops, I promised not to kiss and tell

Cause I don't tell and might as well say that I ain't gon' kiss your girl

I'ma bail in a Chevelle and just smoke, gon' leave a trail

Swanger swangin while I'm slowly slidin sluggish like a snail

Chamillionaire yeah! And I'm still popped up crooked

Actin like we don't see the watchers lookin

Plenty of heat in that stash spot, just cookin

Gonna make me open up a box of whoopin