up to seminole this fo my dawgz west orange county) this for the 4 0 7 the 4 0 7 VERSE 1 (JON YOUNG): crank up tha chevy baby gotta hit tha block mayne
for dinner Left the coupe at the crib Scouped her up in the chevy Got the top down and the bass beatin heavy See he he spoils you me I ignore ya Sh shake ya off dont
nothin Is that a fish tank burrowed in the mid of the dash Yeah Pimp' dont put ur fingers on my glass Got a two lane bowlin' alley up in the truck And
bread about this bitch i think my penpal is my pencil i got led up out this bitch take your bitch up out this bitch then put her bitch on top ur bitch then give
beat off in this bitch Now throw it up now throw it up me and and my niggas Bring the fire we blow ya up Blow ya up 1st Verse Rednecks and my country
my goonette Goon I dont want no dingy bitch, give me a goonette Can put her hair up in a pony tail and still be that Can be the just woke up, and pussy
let a good man down, keep him up, keep it up and he'll stay around, so when ya out wit ya man and and he roll up, turn to him, twink dat eye and twick
The Gutta When We Find One Meal We Feed Each Other So You Cant Knock My Hustle (Look) [Chorus x2] [Verse 3:] Crank Up My Chevy(Chevy) High Its Just
loom i be flyin in leers give me fruit and i boom supplyin for years im on top of the world im gettin money hundred grand in a day, easy im gettin money pull up
old? just got fronted at eight for that blow now you burn the pot watch me rock back on the block with a few in the sock doing the heavy cops in the chevy
until ive done to you what you've done to me. and i'd be nothing without you my darling please dont ever leave me. please dont ever leave
we gotta drop a busta A playa hatin' nigga or a crooked cop Run up If ya wanna It aint no thang i put my gun up Midnight to sun up Still break you manne
always so we buried them bitches on amother day no heavin sin no evidence man you cant fuck with this for you niggaz who wont wanna give up all of your
da Chevy all kinna sour apple colors diamonds up in my trunk feel like pinapple supa colors teck 9 for some mack 9 for othaz wack niggas commin dont
thats how we do it round my way ay (CHORUS) Do u wanna ride my chevy my chevy Gon and jump in side my chevy my chevy (Repeat) verse 1 I gotta seven tre chevy
here all alone Me and Chevy at the side of the road wondering how our dynamic duo went so wrong but me and my old pickup truck these days we dont pick up
finger out the chevy i dont see them motherfuckers dont nothing hate but a motherfucking hater cant worry bout raw better try and get some paper speak the truth imma give
out I rep my gang, Used serve that John McCain, that John McCain Hold up they dont know my name? Chevy who? Chevy who? Look at all that shit them dollars