Chrome (feat. Jawga Boyz)

Chrome (feat. Jawga Boyz) - Demun Jones Lyrics

Everything's got to be chrome

Every piece of metal on your ride that's showin

The grill to the wheels, the front back bumper

The box under the seat, the speakers that's thumpin

Everything's got to be chrome

Every little switch that turns anything on

Antennas, the handles, the plates and the pipes

If it ain't shiny at night it ain't right

(That's right)



Horsepower, please, I got it

I got a need for speed, I can't hide it

You can barely see my face when I fly by

Super chip, zero to sixty in three point five

I got a stack of tickets I ain't payin

Truck full of rednecks, we ain't playing

When we come out the woods we getting clean

New camo, no mud is what I mean

Then we wax the paint, polish the chrome

Take little cuz home. (Why?)

Cause he ain't grown

We bout to cruise the town, cause a scene

Every piece of trim is chrome and it's clean



Everything's got to be chrome

Every piece of metal on your ride that's showin

The grill to the wheels, the front back bumper

The box under the seat, the speakers that's thumpin

Everything's got to be chrome

Every little switch that turns anything on

Antennas, the handles, the plates and the pipes

If it ain't shiny at night it ain't right

(That's right)



Everything is chrome plated

You looking for a mirror?

I got you pretty lady

Just look at the wheels or you can stand in the front

Chrome on the bumper so clean, but don't touch

I put the high dollar polish on it and 3 coats

So water beads off, you'd think that it would float

But my chrome ain't ever gonna see a raindrop

This will assure me that the blinging won't stop

It don't take but one light and night and I'm bright

They call it a disco ball and they right

And if you see my riding round on a clear sunny day, wear some shades cuz I'm coming your way. Ok?



Everything's got to be chrome

Every piece of metal on your ride that's showin

The grill to the wheels, the front back bumper

The box under the seat, the speakers that's thumpin

Everything's got to be chrome

Every little switch that turns anything on

Antennas, the handles, the plates and the pipes

If it ain't shiny at night it ain't right

(That's right)



Chrome covered engine, I got it

Step bars and everything inside it. (YEAAAAH)

If it can be dipped then it's shinin

Street lights make it look like lightening strikin

Now everybody wanna roll wit Jones

No more room to ride, drive your own

The cab's full of ladies dressed up

I move my buddies to the bed. (That's messed up)

They got a cooler full of bluegills sippin

If know it's bud light if you dip in

We bout to cruise the town, cause a scene

Every piece of trim is chrome and it's clean



Everything's got to be chrome

Every piece of metal on your ride that's showin

The grill to the wheels, the front back bumper

The box under the seat, the speakers that's thumpin

Everything's got to be chrome

Every little switch that turns anything on

Antennas, the handles, the plates and the pipes

If it ain't shiny at night it ain't right

(That's right)