Chamillionaire - Ridin' (radio edit) lyrics

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Chamillionaire - Ridin' (radio edit) lyrics

They see me rollin', they hatin' Patrollin' and tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty My music's so loud, I'm swangin' They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty Think they can see me lean I'm tint so it ain't easy to be seen When you see me ride by, they can see the glean And my shine on the deck and the TV screen Ride with a new chick, she like hold up Next to the PlayStation controller Is a full clip in my pistola Turn a jacker into a coma Girl you ain't know I'm crazy like Krayzie Bone Just tryin' to bone ain't tryin' to have no babies Rock clean itself, so I pull in ladies Laws of patrollin' you know they hate me Music turned all the way up until the maximum I can speak for some n***as try to jack for some But we packin' somethin' that we have & um Will have a n***a locked up in the maximum Security cell, I'm grippin' oak Music loud & tippin' slow Twist and twistin' like hit this dough Pull up from behind & is in his throat Windows down, gotta stop pollution CD's change, n***as like, "Who is that producin'?" This the Play-N-Sk**z when we out and cruisin' Got warrants in every city except Houston, but I still ain't losin' They see me rollin', they hatin' Patrollin' and tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty My music's so loud ,I'm swangin' They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty I been drinkin' and smokin' holdin' sh** 'Cause a brother can't focus I gotta get to home 'fore the po po's scope This big ol' Excursion swervin' all up in the curve, man n***a been sippin' on that Hennessey And the gin again is in again, we in the wind Doin' a hundred while I come from the block And rollin' another one up, we livin' like we ain't givin' a f** I got a revolver in my right hand 40 oz. on my lap freezin' my balls Roll a n***a tree, green leaves and all Comin' pretty deep, me and my dawg I gotta get back to backstreets Wanted by the six pound and I got heat Glock Glock, shots to the block, we creep creep Pop Pop hope cops don't see me, on a low key With no regards for the law we dodge 'em like f** 'em all But I won't get caught up and brought up on charges for none of y'all Keep a gun in car and a blunt to spark, but well if you want, n***a you poppin' dark Ready or not we bust shots off in the air, Krayzie Bone and Chamillionaire They see me rollin', they hatin' Patrollin' and tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty My music's so loud, I'm swangin' They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty Do what you thinkin' so, I tried to let you go Turn up a blink of light and then I swang it slower A n***a upset for sure 'cause they think they know That they catchin' me with plenty of the drinkin' drough So they get behind me tryin' to check my tags Look at my rear view and they smilin' Thinkin' they'll catch me on the wrong well keep tryin' 'Cause they denyin' is racial profilin' Houston, Texas you can check my tags Pull me over try to check my slab Glove compartment gotta get my cash 'Cause the crooked cops try to come up fast And been a baller that I am I talk to them Givin' a damn 'about not feelin' my attitude When they realize I ain't even ridin' dirty Bet you'll be leavin' with an even madder mood I'm a laugh at you and then I'm a have to cruise I'm in number two on some more DJ Screw You can't arrest me plus you can't sue This a message to the laws tellin' them "We hate you!" I can't be toss or tell 'em that they should've known Tippin' down I'm sittin' crooked on my chrome Bookin' my phone tryin' to find a chick I wanna bone Like they couldn't stop me I'm about to pull up at your home, it's on They see me rollin', they hatin' Patrollin' and tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty My music's so loud, I'm swangin' They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty They see me rollin', they hatin' Patrollin' and tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty My music's so loud, I'm swangin' They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty

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