Chamillionaire – Sittin Back lyrics

[Talking]

Haha Yall Know What It Is. Now Say It With Me (Tell Em The Name) Chamillitary Mayne.
Hold Up Yall Know What It Is. Chamillitary Mayne Mmmmm, The Mixtape Messiah.
The Rest Be Runnin

[Chorus:]

I'm Sittin Back In My Impala Wonderin Why niggas Be Hatin On Me
And I Figure That Maybe it's Because I'm The Ballin ass nigga They Know They Wanna Be
You Got A Problem With Me Then Just Holla, But Better Think Again Before You Approach Me
Just Give Me That, Give Me That Dolla The More You Hate Me The More It Motivates Me

[Chamillionire Verse]

Mixtape Messiah One don't Act Like You Aint Here That Joint
I'm Like Young Buck With A Knive, niggas Gonna Get My Point
So Point The Hater Out, Who Say That I Aint About
Whatever I Say I'm Bout, And That Doubt Ima Fade Him Out
Enter Class 101 Numba 1 Less Sun, Never Turn A 1 On 1 To A One On Guns
But If there's More Than One And You Know That One More Come
Make Him Shut His Mouth Like A Nun That don't Want No Tongue, And he's Done
Uh, I Run From Home To Home To Help With Phone s**, I Aint Tryin To Bone A Phone
I'm Tryin To Get Up In Her X And Y Chromosomes
Turnin An Empty Garage In Her Home To A Chromin Zone
Parked Up In It, I Just Got A Minute
When I Spot The Kitten, Man I'm Bout To Hit It
I Told Em I Had It Locked They didn't Believe Me
Now I'm Yellin that's Right Like Young Jeezy
You Betta Say It To A nigga Face, Get Up In A nigga Place Rid Him Of His Dental Plates
They Aint Eatin How We Eatin, that's Why niggas Gotta Hate
Delegate A Weapon Thatll Leave Em With A Nelly Face
What You Mean? Band-Aid On It, First Aid Pass It
Tellin You They Sendin You A Medical, that's It
Forget A Throw Back, Hardwood Classic
Lay You On Your Back, On The Hardwood ass Kid
Lookin For Koopa, don't Look For Me By Your Lonley
Cause Homie I Keep It On Me, that's Only To Keep The Phonies
Layin Off In Their Place Not My Face, Cause They don't Want Me
To Make The Cake, Like The Homie that's Up To Sony
Done With The Funds, nigga Fix Your Grind
I Show The Green Like Those Pimpin Outfits Was Mine
And Slim Thugga, that's My Boy So I Could Switch His Lines
Forget Cars, Tell mtv To Pimp Your Rhyme

[Chorus:]

I'm Sittin Back In My Impala Wonderin Why niggas Be Hatin On Me
And I Figure That Maybe it's Because I'm The Ballin ass nigga They Know They Wanna Be
You Got A Problem With Me Then Just Holla, But Better Think Again Before You Approach Me
Just Give Me That, Give Me That Dolla The More You Hate Me The More It Motivates Me