Album by Chingy
Number of Lyrics in Album : 21
By Chingy, Whats up dirrty? ..What size dem rims u rollin on...
By Chingy, Verse one (chingy) Young rich and dangerous but not kris
By Chingy, You know the definition of a balla (Uh huh) that's me
By Chingy, [prelude] Yeah, yeah. This for my ballers world-wide, state to
By Chingy, just me and you ooh chingy dont matter what we
By Chingy, give em some mo! niggaz act like they got paper but
By Chingy, {Intro} Chingy, Track Stars dirty, well I got a caprice
By Chingy, Hey, whats goin' on y'all? Its your main man, Jackpot
By Chingy, Ba da da CHORUS- Baby don't you want to leave
By Chingy, yeah yeah yeah ohhh yeah yeah yeah ohhh yeah yeah
By Chingy, Bomb ass pussy Ma ooh you got that bomb, know you
By Chingy, [Verse One] [Chingy] Young rich and dangerous but not kris kross Me I
By Chingy, You know the definition of a balla Uh hu that's me C
By Chingy, Bring da beef to the streets (Y'all don't really want it) Keep
By Chingy, Yes it's ya boy chingy once again, chingaling Represtentin' that STL,
By Chingy, Fall-n, fall-n, pussy niggas Fall-n, pussy niggas Fall-n, pussy niggas Fall-n, pussy niggas Fall-n,
By Chingy, Nigga can I get out the car? Wut's up wit you
By Chingy, Hey, whats goin' on y'all? Its your main man, Jackpot The
By Chingy, Yeah, G.I.B Get it boys I don't know what y'all about to
By Chingy, I do ride bently's and coupes. But i dont give
By Chingy, Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh Yeah,