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Chamillionaire

Genres: Hip-Hop

Ridin' (papoose Remix) Lyrics - Chamillionaire

They see me rollin 

They hatin 

Patrolling they 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 so loud 

I'm swangin 

They hopin that they gonna 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 

 

Police 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 play-station controller is a full clip and 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 as hell so I pull in ladies 

Laws on patrolling you know they hate me 

Music turned all the way up until the maximum 

I can speak for some niggas tryin to jack for some 

But we packin' somethin' that we have 

And um will have a nigga locked up in the maximum 

Security cell, I'm grippin' oak 

Music loud and tippin' slow 

Twin steady twistin' like hit this dough 

Police pull up right behind and it's in his throat 

Windows down gotta stop pollution 

CD's change niggas like who is that producing? 

This the Play-N-Skills when we out and cruisin' 

Got warrants in every city except Houston but I'm still ain't losin' 

 

They see me rollin 

They hatin 

Patrolling they 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 so loud 

I'm swangin 

They hopin that they gonna 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' shit cause a brother can't focus 

I gotta get to home 'fore the po po's scope this big ol' Excursion 

Swerving all up in the curve man 

Nigga been sippin on that Hennessey 

And the gin again is in again we in the wind 

Doin' a hundred while I puff on the blunt 

And rollin' another one up, we livin like we ain't givin' a fuck 

I got a revolver in my right hand, 40 oz on my lap freezing my balls 

Roll a nigga tree, green leaves and all 

Comin' pretty deep, me and my dogs 

I gotta get back to back streets 

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 fuck 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, nigga you poppin dark 

Ready or not we bust shots off in the air Krayzie Bone and Chamillionaire 

 

They see me rollin 

They hatin 

Patrolling they 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 so loud 

I'm swangin 

They hopin that they gonna 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 I swang it slower 

A nigga upset for sure 

'Cause they think they know that they catchin' me 

With plenty of the drink and 'dro 

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 profiling 

Houston, TX 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, 

Giving a damn bout not feeling my attitude 

When they realize I ain't even ridin' dirty 

Bet you'll be leavin with an even madder mood 

I'mma laugh at you then I'mma 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 touched or tell 'em that they shoulda known 

Tippin' down, 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 and it's on 

 

They see me rollin 

They hatin 

Patrolling they 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 so loud 

I'm swangin 

They hopin that they gonna 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 

Patrolling they 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 so loud 

I'm swangin 

They hopin that they gonna 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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