Ran Out Of Auto-tune Lyrics - Mixtape Messiah, Vol. 5 - Chamillionaire

Left wing in my crib there's a model room 

Right wing there's a room just for Almond Spoons 

I sing on this track that's what they assume 

Sorry but my engineer ran out of autotune 

You rap but I feel that you are a coon 

And the other one's that ain't coon are a foons 

Try me, and you will fail in the arms of doom 

Cause that V-ve-Venom album coming soon 

Fifty thousand dollar fresh in my living room 

Try to steal it and I bet you won't lit a noon 

Put the camera on ya chick like I'm Benny Boom 

And then I hit her quick vroom, vroom 

Ya girl say she love me cause I'm cool and laid back 

Then she wanna do (what?) I said cool and lay back 

Perpetrator vision I see through they facts 

All these rappers sweeter than some Kool-Aid packs 

My Lincoln longer than two Maybachs 

My front yard longer than two race tracks 

Hearing them but'chu know they goin use they gats 

I don't be hanging with none of them dudes, they wack (they wack) 

She was speaking in a whisper like Shawday 

Well I call her never yes I told her probably 

Paparazzi you better do what I say 

To me a face like a camera to Kanye 

If you late on my team you know docked 

If I'm late you goin wait till I move out 

Got'cha chick bout to take off her tube-top 

I purchase rims like your Footlock or Shoe-shop 

Tell her friend that I rather have a enemy 

Money tall and your money just a mini-me 

The class gotta S like Hennessy 

And I gotta SS like Tennessee 

I stay super fly like a kite, so 

You should know that you can't see me like a white crow 

Walk in all the women get in flight mode 

She bout to take off all her nice clothes 

Ha Ha