: Ice Cube] I got chrome and paint Nigga what you thank, I got chrome and paint Bitch what you drank, I got chrome and paint Smokin that dank in my chrome
Ice Cube] I got chrome and paint Nigga what you thank, I got chrome and paint Bitch what you drank, I got chrome and paint Smokin that dank in my chrome and
I shine like Rudolph, nigga fuck Prancer! Ice Cube, reflect like chrome (bling!) When I'm in the hood, I run it like Rome (Yi-YAY!) [Chorus] [Ice Cube
: [Ice Cube] I love chrome and paint, lookin for some motherfuckin corners to bank West coast what the fuck you thank? Everybody here off weed and drank
with an ice cube Nice move, bright jewels, she's with this white dude She said "I like you, I'm in the right mood," And she comes with a price too, but
all on my paint job like liquorish I know a lotta dances, they call me Jolly Ranchers 'Cause I shine like Rudolph, nigga fuck Prancer Ice Cube, reflect like chrome
, chevy chrome grill on em posing in the intersection, 3-wheelin on em nigga [verse 9]-ice cube rasberry 64 bring your cherry and we could make a
the NBA (that ain't nothing) And might buy the (team's next mate?) (that ain't nothing) P Miller on my shirt and pants (that ain't nothing) And my speakers
in L.A., I go in Crenshaw and floss a little Slot a lot thang and them Black Wall Street Double-U and P and C-P-T, we keepin' it G In our lowriders,
[Ice Cube] I love chrome and paint, lookin for some motherfuckin corners to bank West coast what the fuck you thank? Everybody here off weed and drank
