[Intro: Chamillionaire]
What's happenin’ woadie, that's Chamillion
Got a few words to say [?] of that Swishahouse
What? What? What? What?

[Verse 1: Chamillionaire]
Is you a hot girl? If not girl, can't be touchin’ my hot spot girl
I keep it all up in that [?] girl, I'm runnin' with Michael Watts girl
This is our world, but you can't tell, just look at the ice in my bezel
[?] ,TVs and a 600 V-12
While it be swelled and I'm slugged up, the Chamillion be tatted and thugged up
My money be gettin' on jealous, you gotta move, I can't be hugged up
They bugged up, selective sounds [?]
They watchin' (watchin’) they knock us (they knock us), ‘cause we ridin’ in candy red droppers
On choppas, you love that (you love that), I see your big ass and I love that
Like Juvenile “Back That Ass Up” in my direction and let me rub that
Swishahouse (Swishahouse) no need to doubt that, go get you some Swishahouse socks
Go get you some new shoes, put Swishahouse on top of your Reeboks
Woadie if you tryna get rich, go and get you some Swishahouse stocks
‘Cause if it ain't platinum or gold, then it ain’t come from the Michael Watts

[Verse 2: Paul Wall]
Woadie (Woadie) what's happenin' Mike Watts? I'm rockin’ Reebok with some white socks
Paul Wall be wreckin' the mic, while Michael Watts be choppin' [?]
Choppin' your (choppin' your) block [?], we bout to go hit us a lick
You best to (you best to) quit runnin' your mouth, ‘cause my guerillas be known to kick door
I'm Paul Wall camouflage boy, with soulja-rag on my [?]
And if we (and if we) get in some drama, then me and Davis carry the Glocks
[?] in the garage boy, he ready and waitin' to blast back
[?], with the [?] in his backpack
When the [?] crack we turn heads, my drop be makin' ‘em [?]
I can catch (I can catch) boppers if i rode on [?] tires and [?]
Watts be (Watts be) bringin' that [?] back, you bootleggers best to stop
Look out for (look out for) that Swishahouse album, in a few months we [?]
[Verse 3: Michael Watts]
They call me (call me) Big Watts
[?] is where you find me
[?] hate me (hate me)
[?] but they can't stop me
All about (all about) makin' a come up
I'm bustin' on n***as they run up
Gotta stay (gotta stay) real, gotta make me a mill
Gotta roll in a Lex thats [?]
All about (all about) makin' my paper
I'm all about fuckin' up haters
Keep me a (keep me a) 9, gotta stay on the grind
Talk shit but you can't fade us

[Outro: Michael Watts]
How you love that?
Swishahouse ‘99 baby that's how we do it
H-town to Louisiana
Theese n***as got me rappin' this bitch [?]