Text: Chamillionaire. Lovin What Ya See.

[Intro:]
I gotta question
But really it's not even the question, cause I'm already the answer
Like cigarettes being linked to cancer
I don't even gotta ask ya
I'm the mixtape master and I'm linked to disaster
WOO!
I put product in the streets as soon as you open up that package
You know it's lookin at cha like
(Hmm, I know you lovin what ya see)
Who do it big as me?
Not a nan 'nother (hey, Hey)
You know what, bring in my adlib (yeah)
You in the presence of the finest!

[Chorus:]
Look How my Chevy be
Popped up on 23's
Open up the roof and let it breathe
I Know You Lovin What Ya See
I'm bout to lemesee
While I let my beed up
And let them haters stare at me
I Know You Lovin What Ya See
They say they keep it street
But they ain't good as me
And I still can see the jealousy
I Know You Lovin What Ya See
Who do it big as me?
Who do it big as me?
Who do it big as me?
I Know You Lovin What Ya See

[Verse:]
Oh my goodness
I couldn't make a quick exit from this rap ish but I prefer to ball
Every time I spit they think Michael Vick (huh, what'cha mean) murder dawg
So much money in my account that my money count it's like 'yeah right'
My bank telling in this belief she look at me and turn pale white
More than life than change for ice, dolla bills, 28's
Took a loss but I'm a boss I got the couch to make sure you straight
I'm feeling just like Pimp C, the D boy sweeter than a hunny bee
But I'm taking flights and I'm still 'buzz' still buzzing like a hunny bee

Yep, still buzzing 'buzz' still buzzing
Lost counts of how many mixtapes I put out
KOOPA!

I could cut my fans off and act like I ain't heard of y'all
But every time I spit it's like a magazine (huh, what'cha mean) murder dawg
In the streets, I'm a source, every verse is like intercourse
Vibrate, why wait, climax is what you hear my voice
Walked in saw the crib, it was mine about a hour later
It was all good, I'm still hood, eating church chicken on a marble table
So much horsepower in my garage it's like a staple
This Benz, This Benz, they twins like Cain and Abal
They like 'It's you again', (huh) cause I'm such a hullagan
I got some neighbors and I don't be getting cool with them
I stay tha, Disturbing Tha Peace like I'm one of Luda's friends
Don't knock on my door cause you goin probably lose a limb
Nawfside forever, Koopa still getting doe (doe)
Groupies at my shows, sex appeal is my flow (flow)
Let the furry sitting low (low), let the AC blow like snow (snow)
This Mixtape Messiah 4, you know I'm trill to the toe (oh)

[Cham imitating Pimp C]
Trill, Nomtombout?

Ha, love doin' that mayne
Major Pain!

[Chorus:]
Look How my Chevy be
Popped up on 23's
Open up the roof and let it breathe
I Know You Lovin What Ya See
I'm bout to lemesee
While I let my beed up
And let them haters stare at me
I Know You Lovin What Ya See
They say they keep it street
But they ain't good as me
And I still can see the jealousy
I Know You Lovin What Ya See
Who do it big as me?
Who do it big as me?
Who do it big as me?
I Know You Lovin What Ya See