Chromed Out Cutie
You remind me of my
You remind me of my
Yea you remind me of my
Of my Chromed Out Cutie
You remind me of my
You remind me of my
Yea you remind me of my
Of my Chromed Out Cutie
You remind me of my
You remind me of my
Yea you remind me of my
Of my Chromed Out Cutie
You remind me of a nice ass Chromed Out Benz
You remind me of a nice ass Chromed Out Benz
You remind me of a nice ass chromed out Benz
Cus that booty on ya body look as good as my rims
22s maxed out with the speakers still shaking
Anytime you pass by peoples necks start breaking
Yeen gotta work hard just to get some attention
I don't even want a whip if it ain't got you in it
I could ride by myself
But ain't no fun in that
I need my chromed out cutie
Come n ride with a Mac
Yea I like to ride
Yea I like to chill
Yea I love bass
N you know I love grills
Yea you fine
And you real
Let's go vibe
We can Cruise through the hills
Let the windows down
Put the bass on kill
Bumping old Bobby Brown, Drake, Mase, and Lauren Hill
If that ain't yo vibe we can listen to the wind
Long as my chromed out cutie get to ride in the whip
You remind me of my
You remind me of my
Yea you remind me of my
Of my Chromed Out Cutie
You remind me of my
You remind me of my
Yea you remind me of my
Of my Chromed Out Cutie
You remind me of my
You remind me of my
Yea you remind me of my
Of my Chromed Out Cutie
You remind me of a nice ass Chromed Out Benz
You remind me of a nice ass Chromed Out Benz
Been a long day
What we gone do
You say you like fries shit I like fries too
What you like the waffles or the curlys or the tubes
It don't really matter what you like is what we choose
You caught a second wind I got lungs for days
Couple views in this city take yo worries away
Everything ain't perfect 1 thang is true
Long as chromed out cutie good I'm good too
Going bout fifty could roll me a sticky with you on my side
Think that would get iffy
You listen fifty that's twenty one questions with you on my mind
Think that was a quickie
A little bit tricky
A little bit needy
A little bit classy
A little bit speedy
A little bit lots of bits all of yo time is the reason I'm driving this car in yo city
Don't think about the gas
Won't think about the ass
When we at the light I won't tighten my hands
I won't break the rules
I'll follow the speeds
I'll open your door
And clean all yo seats
I won't hit the curbs
Won't get on yo nerves
I'll fix all yo parts
That's what you deserve
I won't hit the curbs
Won't get on yo nerves
I'll fix all yo parts
That's what you deserve
You remind me of my
You remind me of my
Yea you remind me of my
Of my Chromed Out Cutie
You remind me of my
You remind me of my
Yea you remind me of my
Of my Chromed Out Cutie
You remind me of my
You remind me of my
Yea you remind me of my
Of my Chromed Out Cutie
You remind me of a nice ass Chromed Out Benz
You remind me of a nice ass Chromed Out Benz
Last verse
Had to wait
Hard class time to graduate
You got big wheels on yo lil body that's ass fault that I'm tryna taste
My base big but yo spirit bigger
Gone give it to me let me fly away
I got my own engine like a Ford Truck
Gone hit da gas
I can drive in place
Yo gas pedal my tongue twister my board gaming is kinda great
I'm Diesel fuel to these smart cars
If I mash the gas I got torque for days
That's Monday
Till Monday
Until Monday
Becomes Someday
That's plenty time for your tune up
I got new tools for the runway
I got old schools for yo new soul
New paint looks luke warm
You cold I got heat
That's a nice blanket
Let's laugh more
No one and done like a fresh face
If my car likes you I'll fight for ya
I cruise like everyday
So every other you get nice tours
No rules just high steaks and a good time with a bad boy
No Uber calls
No fast breaks
No missed time
No half fun
My whip is like no other cus no other whip got you
Just nice times in cruel world with a cool girl n some hot tunes
You remind me of my
You remind me of my
Yea you remind me of my
Of my Chromed Out Cutie
You remind me of my
You remind me of my
Yea you remind me of my
Of my Chromed Out Cutie
You remind me of my
You remind me of my
Yea you remind me of my
Of my Chromed Out Cutie
You remind me of a nice ass Chromed Out Benz
You remind me of a nice ass Chromed Out Benz
You remind me of my
Yea you remind me of my
Of my Chromed Out Cutie
You remind me of my
You remind me of my
Yea you remind me of my
Of my Chromed Out Cutie
You remind me of my
You remind me of my
Yea you remind me of my
Of my Chromed Out Cutie
You remind me of a nice ass Chromed Out Benz
You remind me of a nice ass Chromed Out Benz
You remind me of a nice ass chromed out Benz
Cus that booty on ya body look as good as my rims
22s maxed out with the speakers still shaking
Anytime you pass by peoples necks start breaking
Yeen gotta work hard just to get some attention
I don't even want a whip if it ain't got you in it
I could ride by myself
But ain't no fun in that
I need my chromed out cutie
Come n ride with a Mac
Yea I like to ride
Yea I like to chill
Yea I love bass
N you know I love grills
Yea you fine
And you real
Let's go vibe
We can Cruise through the hills
Let the windows down
Put the bass on kill
Bumping old Bobby Brown, Drake, Mase, and Lauren Hill
If that ain't yo vibe we can listen to the wind
Long as my chromed out cutie get to ride in the whip
You remind me of my
You remind me of my
Yea you remind me of my
Of my Chromed Out Cutie
You remind me of my
You remind me of my
Yea you remind me of my
Of my Chromed Out Cutie
You remind me of my
You remind me of my
Yea you remind me of my
Of my Chromed Out Cutie
You remind me of a nice ass Chromed Out Benz
You remind me of a nice ass Chromed Out Benz
Been a long day
What we gone do
You say you like fries shit I like fries too
What you like the waffles or the curlys or the tubes
It don't really matter what you like is what we choose
You caught a second wind I got lungs for days
Couple views in this city take yo worries away
Everything ain't perfect 1 thang is true
Long as chromed out cutie good I'm good too
Going bout fifty could roll me a sticky with you on my side
Think that would get iffy
You listen fifty that's twenty one questions with you on my mind
Think that was a quickie
A little bit tricky
A little bit needy
A little bit classy
A little bit speedy
A little bit lots of bits all of yo time is the reason I'm driving this car in yo city
Don't think about the gas
Won't think about the ass
When we at the light I won't tighten my hands
I won't break the rules
I'll follow the speeds
I'll open your door
And clean all yo seats
I won't hit the curbs
Won't get on yo nerves
I'll fix all yo parts
That's what you deserve
I won't hit the curbs
Won't get on yo nerves
I'll fix all yo parts
That's what you deserve
You remind me of my
You remind me of my
Yea you remind me of my
Of my Chromed Out Cutie
You remind me of my
You remind me of my
Yea you remind me of my
Of my Chromed Out Cutie
You remind me of my
You remind me of my
Yea you remind me of my
Of my Chromed Out Cutie
You remind me of a nice ass Chromed Out Benz
You remind me of a nice ass Chromed Out Benz
Last verse
Had to wait
Hard class time to graduate
You got big wheels on yo lil body that's ass fault that I'm tryna taste
My base big but yo spirit bigger
Gone give it to me let me fly away
I got my own engine like a Ford Truck
Gone hit da gas
I can drive in place
Yo gas pedal my tongue twister my board gaming is kinda great
I'm Diesel fuel to these smart cars
If I mash the gas I got torque for days
That's Monday
Till Monday
Until Monday
Becomes Someday
That's plenty time for your tune up
I got new tools for the runway
I got old schools for yo new soul
New paint looks luke warm
You cold I got heat
That's a nice blanket
Let's laugh more
No one and done like a fresh face
If my car likes you I'll fight for ya
I cruise like everyday
So every other you get nice tours
No rules just high steaks and a good time with a bad boy
No Uber calls
No fast breaks
No missed time
No half fun
My whip is like no other cus no other whip got you
Just nice times in cruel world with a cool girl n some hot tunes
You remind me of my
You remind me of my
Yea you remind me of my
Of my Chromed Out Cutie
You remind me of my
You remind me of my
Yea you remind me of my
Of my Chromed Out Cutie
You remind me of my
You remind me of my
Yea you remind me of my
Of my Chromed Out Cutie
You remind me of a nice ass Chromed Out Benz
You remind me of a nice ass Chromed Out Benz
Credits
Writer(s): Mikel Spight
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