Chrome Plated Woman
UGK Lyrics


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Chamillion gave me the bitch, she was already a star
Now all these niggaz wanna fuck my car
She a video hoe, the bitch make big money
Like to let her hair down when the sky get sunny

You can catch her in the Dub or the King magazine
Young red bitch, pussy wet, five screens
Now watch her fat ass drop
Fifth po'in' out and the trunk gets popped

These niggaz schemin' on my young hoe
Niggaz so gung-hoe bitch can't let me go
I bring the bitch value up ten times
It's goin' higher every time I write another line

I get my paper in the streets
Big cocaine, grip grain and pimp the lane
I really miss Robert Davis
I'm reppin' for ya baby leave these niggaz on the pavement

I got the grill on the front, trunk steady hummin'
I fell in love with my chrome plated woman
The grill on the front, trunk steady hummin'
I fell in love with my chrome plated woman

The grill on the front, trunk steady hummin'
I fell in love with my chrome plated woman
The grill on the front, trunk steady hummin'
I fell in love with my chrome plated woman

Well let me introduce ya to the baddest bitch alive
Can't nothin' fuck wit her when I put her in drive
Other hoes got fo' shoes, but mine got five
And got the hood buzzin' like a beehive

She's immaculately dressed, with good hygiene
Take a bath everyday, 'cause she gots to stay clean
I wipe her down slow with a real soft rag
Now she lookin' so good a nigga gots to brag

When we pull up my nigga we stop to show
You probably kill yourself when you see the suicide do'
In the summer time she might come outside without a top
And one look'll make a nigga mouth drop

We don't stop, we keep it rollin' like a ball
With a bitch this bad, how could a nigga take a fall?
Naw she ain't for y'all, you gots to get your own
Just make sho' that she's covered in chrome, c'mon

I got the grill on the front, trunk steady hummin'
I fell in love with my chrome plated woman
The grill on the front, trunk steady hummin'
I fell in love with my chrome plated woman

The grill on the front, trunk steady hummin'
I fell in love with my chrome plated woman
The grill on the front, trunk steady hummin'
I fell in love with my chrome plated woman

On the highway livin' the fly way
Bitch on my hood, guidin' my way
Money on the nightstand, never did lay
True to the game, I put that on P.A.

P.A. still gettin' sucked under the street lights
And nigga it sho' feel good when you're livin' right
Eatin' right, fuckin' right
Steady pimpin' bitches through my website

So get your head right and get your bread right
Cause baby girl'll hit you in your chest dead right
Have it on your mind 'cause she'll put it in your heart
The game'll be over 'fore the motor even start

With the brand new parts got them boys eruptin'
But don't call it plastic surgery, it's body sculptin'
Take a old school give it new car sense
And then I don't regret one motherfuckin' dollar I spent, mayne

I got the grill on the front, trunk steady hummin'
I fell in love with my chrome plated woman
The grill on the front, trunk steady hummin'
I fell in love with my chrome plated woman

The grill on the front, trunk steady hummin'
I fell in love with my chrome plated woman




The grill on the front, trunk steady hummin'
I fell in love with my chrome plated woman

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to UGK's song "Chrome Plated Woman" is a testament to the rapper's love for his car. The song starts with Chamillion giving the rapper his car, a "video hoe" that is already a star. The other rappers are envious of the car, and they can catch a glimpse of her in magazines like Dub or King. The singer boasts that he has brought value to the car and made it more popular. He also talks about his love for the car, the way it looks, and the way it sounds. The rapper can't imagine living without the car, and he brags about how good it looks when he takes her out.


The lyrics reflect the rapper's love for cars and the materialistic big baller lifestyle that he is living. He talks about how he gets his "paper in the streets, big cocaine, grip grain, and pimp the lane." He is living fast and using the car as a symbol of his status, a way to show off his wealth and his style. The rapper knows that he is living a dangerous lifestyle, but he is enjoying every moment of it. He also mentions his sorrow for the loss of someone named Robert Davis, and he dedicates the song to him.


Line by Line Meaning

Chamillion gave me the bitch, she was already a star
Chamillion passed me the girl, she was already a known figure


Now all these niggaz wanna fuck my car
Now everybody wants to be with my car


She a video hoe, the bitch make big money
She's a music video actress who earns a lot of money


Like to let her hair down when the sky get sunny
Enjoys freedom and being carefree when it's sunny outside


You can catch her in the Dub or the King magazine
She can be seen in popular magazines like Dub and King


Young red bitch, pussy wet, five screens
She's young, hot, and has a flashy car with five screens


Now watch her fat ass drop
Now watch her big booty jiggle


Fifth po'in' out and the trunk gets popped
Pouring out a bottle of liquor and opening the trunk to show off what's inside


These niggaz schemin' on my young hoe
Other men are plotting to take my girl away


Niggaz so gung-hoe bitch can't let me go
The men are so aggressive, she can't leave me alone


I bring the bitch value up ten times
I increase her worth tenfold


It's goin' higher every time I write another line
Her value is increasing every time I rap about her


I get my paper in the streets
I earn my money in the streets


Big cocaine, grip grain and pimp the lane
I sell a lot of cocaine, drive a nice car, and control the streets


I really miss Robert Davis
I miss my friend Robert Davis


I'm reppin' for ya baby leave these niggaz on the pavement
I'm representing for my friend and leaving my enemies behind


Well let me introduce ya to the baddest bitch alive
Let me introduce you to the hottest girl alive


Can't nothin' fuck wit her when I put her in drive
She's unstoppable when I'm driving her


Other hoes got fo' shoes, but mine got five
Other girls have four wheels, but mine has five


And got the hood buzzin' like a beehive
She's causing a lot of attention in the neighborhood


She's immaculately dressed, with good hygiene
She's always clean and well-dressed


Take a bath every day, 'cause she gots to stay clean
She takes a bath every day to stay clean


I wipe her down slow with a real soft rag
I clean her slowly with a soft piece of cloth


Now she lookin' so good a nigga gots to brag
Now she looks so good that I have to show her off


When we pull up my nigga we stop to show
When we stop, we show off our car


You probably kill yourself when you see the suicide do'
You'll be amazed when you see the suicide doors


In the summer time she might come outside without a top
In the summertime, she might be topless outside


And one look'll make a nigga mouth drop
And just one look will leave a man speechless


We don't stop, we keep it rollin' like a ball
We don't stop, we keep moving like a ball rolling


With a bitch this bad, how could a nigga take a fall?
With such a great car, how could I fail?


Naw she ain't for y'all, you gots to get your own
She's not for everyone, you have to get your own


Just make sho' that she's covered in chrome, c'mon
Just make sure she's covered in chrome


On the highway livin' the fly way
Driving on the highway with style and swag


Bitch on my hood, guidin' my way
My car is guiding me with the girl on the hood


Money on the nightstand, never did lay
I keep my money on the nightstand and never waste time


True to the game, I put that on P.A.
I'm true to the game and I swear on Pimp C's name


P.A. still gettin' sucked under the street lights
Prostitutes are still working under the streetlights


And nigga it sho' feel good when you're livin' right
It sure feels good when you're living right


Eatin' right, fuckin' right
Eating well and having good sex


Steady pimpin' bitches through my website
Regularly managing girls through my website


So get your head right and get your bread right
Get your mindset and money right


Cause baby girl'll hit you in your chest dead right
Because my car is so hot, it will hit you right in the chest


Have it on your mind 'cause she'll put it in your heart
Always keep it in mind because she'll make your heart race


The game'll be over 'fore the motor even start
The car is so amazing that it wins the game before the engine even starts


With the brand new parts got them boys eruptin'
With the new parts, the boys are going wild


But don't call it plastic surgery, it's body sculptin'
But don't call it cosmetic surgery, it's sculpting the car's body


Take a old school give it new car sense
Take an old car and give it a modern touch


And then I don't regret one motherfuckin' dollar I spent, mayne
And then I don't regret a single dollar I spent on it, man




Lyrics ยฉ Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: CHAD L BUTLER, BERNARD JAMES FREEMAN, ALLEN TOUSSAINT

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Comments from YouTube:

Jake DaSnake

Rap nowadays needs more styles like this track does. Itโ€™s soooo good ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ

David Gonzalez

Close to 30 years and they still sleeping on UGK. Texas boy for life...

Iso Bird

This always been my song I was young af

Topher Eighter

I can't really relate to the lyrics cuz i havent been into anything they say..but i agree that their sound is so much different than any other...they have this funky/jazzy sound that just makes it sooo good.They have style...and today..its hard to find such.Even someone who knows nothing about rap like me can tell. Respect to UGK.

MurderSquad247

Goddamn why they have to take Pimp from us? Realest rapper to ever bless the microphone, and had such a great ear for music and production, second to none in my opinion. The all time most under rated King of the South. It hurts every day knowing I'm never getting anymore new Pimp music, thank God he was a 20 year vet and left us with an amazing body of this gumbo funk to listen too, forever. I'll never get tired of listening to UGK. RIP my brother Chad, Bun hold ya head up high.

Metcalf Hottie

All you said, true. still listening in 2020

Zarry Valair

ummm

J Fiah

MurderSquad247 nah it'll come a day when we get that unreleased music. The family just hasn't put it out or hasn't given it to bun

Zach G Parks

song brings back memories, one of my favorite UGK songs

Dre Spiller

the band was going crazy the last 40 seconds

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