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Chamillionaire - "Roll Call Reloaded"
Lyrics to Roll Call Reloaded : [Song borrows the beat from Bun Bs "Get Throwed"] [Chorus: Chamillionaire] Sorry but Im real busy mayne Grindin, Im in the streets gettin change You can leave a message after the tone (tone, tone, tone, tone, tone, tone) But I hope that its bout money mayne I dont wanna hear no other thang Or you can go ahead and just hang up the phone (phone, phone, phone, phone, phone, phone) [Verse 1: Chamillionaire - imitating Pimp C] Uh, got a chip in my phone, I stay talkin free If it aint bout money stop callin me Leave me alone if you aint talkin Gs If your name aint on a damn caller ID (caller ID) Uh, you aint even much, really fittin to talk to me I keep it pimpin so dont talk to me If it aint bout business, cause talk is cheap (talk is cheap) [Verse 2: Chamillionaire - imitating Slim Thug] Ha, we boss hoggin and makin paper, your stocks fallin (cheah) Get money, then get more, while yall stallin (stallin) I just bought em, them fos swang, ya saw crawlin Ha, money talks, if you not talkin, then stop callin [Verse 3: Chamillionaire - imitating Z-Ro] Try me just one time, I show you the proof I got a bunch of Reggie Miller niggaz ready to shot Get hauled off with the sawed off, he called Snoop Tall, skinny, yippy, small nigga, turquoise blue [Verse 4: Chamillionaire - imitating E.S.G.] All the way to Louisiana I know you gutter niggaz feel me I keep a loaded heater thats a auto and a semi Im ridin in a big truck, I know that auto got a hemi Im blowin purple stuff, thats purple stuff up in my kidney [Verse 5: Chamillionaire - imitating Killa Kyleon] Run it, hey Lookin at the game, its like I need some more spitters When they sayin lyricist they only sayin four niggaz (run it) Tired of you muggin me like you a born killer Ill wrap the beef up for ya like a tortilla nigga [Verse 6: Chamillionaire - imitating Big Moe] Hey, naw, naw, just tryin them doors is on swangs Still crawlin low, roll master on swangs (roll master on swangs) Sippin and pour, I stay sippin that drank (drank) Til it get low and then I fill it up mayne (may-ne) [Verse 7: Chamillionaire - imitating Willie D] Im ready, I dont play, hey Freaky deaky, freaky deaky, she know how I go Hard for the pesos, my car goes and they sure to follow Gonna let her follow as long as that heffa know my motto I know you over the head with a bottle if your wallet hollow [Verse 8: Chamillionaire - imitating Bushwick Bill] Your mind playin tricks if its not me your askin for I leave em stranded, beggin, pleadin, they ask for more Under 5 feet but yeah, Im your master broad Visa, American Express, even your MasterCard [Verse 9: Chamillionaire - imitating Magno] Its magnificent, look at that Eye candy sprayed on my dash Stacey Dash was the month before last I replace the dash and she cant be mad [Verse 10: Chamillionaire - imitating Lil O] Your talkin bout the south and close your mouth they should, yeah Hope your ghetto pass throughout the south stay good, yeah Ridin candy red, Im on that south braised wood, yeah Pull up to the curb, break em off and rake hoods, yeah [Verse 11: Chamillionaire - imitating Bun B] From the corners of PA to the tip of the Texas state (state) To all my niggaz "Ridin Dirty" jammin UGK (K) Give me good brain is somethin I aint have to say (say) Been ready to duck and do it since that MTV with Sway (Sway) Ima keep it trill (trill), Ima keep it true (true) Ima keep on ridin the hard top and poppin roof (roof) Ima keep on droppin the drop, then Im "Chunk Up The Deuce" (deuce) Texas representin, got em swangin, bangin Screw Hold up [Verse 12: Chamillionaire - imitating Devin The Dude] Yeah, yeah I put my jimmy on her tonsils and she mumbled and spoke I couldnt understand, its like she wanted to choke It sounded like she said she didnt have nothin to smoke I pulled my stick off her lip and bust a nut on her throat (eh eh, yeah) [Verse 13: Chamillionaire - imitating Big Pokey] Caddy popped off, full screen up White cups, fo nina Ima peat I aint no dreamer I bite the bullet outta yo nina Yellow stone, Im makin cash On Holly Hog, scrapin mash Watch the trunk just wave and laugh Am I ridin dirty' You hate to ask [Verse 14: Chamillionaire - imitating Lil Keke] Southside, southside Pass the fo, forget Don P Pop the seal, so down key When I turn the candy red car key Drippin slow, Im in the mode If you dont like it, then pardon me But you know the fo on me Better bring you a whole army [Verse 15: Chamillionaire - imitating Mike Jones] Cheah, 281 not 713 (what'), 281 not 713 Candy load, Im ridin fos Now broke hoes wanna bop on me (what') Broke hoes wanna bop on me Want me to take em on a shoppin spree But you aint ridin (naw), not with me Cause I feelin mellow on choppin Sprees (haha) [Verse 16: Chamillionaire - imitating Paul Wall] What it do, what it do Still with the camp, shinin like a lamp (lamp) "Peoples Champ," gonna leave a tramp left on the feet, stuck like a stamp (stamp) Still tippin of fo fos, Im crawlin slow, I thought you knew (knew) Breakin bread and break em off with the Swishahouse man, what it do [Verse 17: Chamillionaire - imitating Trae] So they dont wanna get it Really really cook em back fo fo ready to show off in this bitch The windows stay tinted to the max when Im in it Slow loud and bangin, best believe Im gonna go get it [Verse 18: Chamillionaire - imitating Lil Flip] Me Ima pimp, I aint payin for no sex (woo) Connected on the west, I aint payin for no tecs Ima CEO, I aint waitin for no checks Want drama, better bring it, but you better wear a vest (oh boy) [Verse 19: Chamillionaire - imitating Scarface] Gs dont die, we ride We ride down the strip and we multiply (ply) Move pies and 05s guys we close eyes (close eyes) Never seen a man cry, til I seen my hand bys [Chamillionaire:] If you leavin stupid messages on my answering machine, then stand by [Chorus] [Outro: Chamillionaire - imitating Chingo Bling] "They Cant Deport Us All," chico I got into they ice, to get into they foil, punto [ Roll Call Reloaded Lyrics ]
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