Ridin' Dirty

Mmm, ridin' dirty

Straight up dedicated to the Cadillac (Cadillacs)

(I'm ridin' dirty) Know what I'm sayin' comin down on the slab boy

(I'm ridin' dirty) For real though

(I'm ridin' dirty) This is how it done

Have you ever been rollin' in a clean ass 'Lac

Blowin' big out the window, everybody got a sack

Got my heat right between my seat, box a box of them thang's

In case these fools start playin' with me

You'd be surprised how them boppers wink, girl, I can't stop

Give my headlights a blink and roll them up out the top

And keep movin, and keep rollin'

Fools that don't be holdin', I'm comin' though and foldin'

And I can't stand snitches, wanna kill all ya'll

Even though some bustas thought I'm still rollin' like a ball

And havin' things my way, hittin' that highway

Sellin' that big yay, a plush ass place to stay

Police, they wanna run in, talkin' on cell phones gotta lotta kings done in

I wanna live like Arnold, Willis and Mr Drummond

And keep my paper sturdy, big birds and tight herbs

Fool, I'm ridin' dirty (Ugh, what)

Big birds and tight herbs fool, I'm ridin' dirty

Ridin' dirty (Ugh, what, what, fool)

Ridin' dirty (Ugh, what)

Tell me can you feel it? Man, nothin' can save ya

I believe it's that season for gettin' yo papers

Or haven't you heard about them birds? We call it that cheese

In Texas we get it with ease, hit I-10 if you please

But these polices they think they sharp as creases

For no reasons man, they straight up strippin' cars to pieces

Out of suspicion or if they thinkin' you on a mission

Ain't no wishin or prayin, they sayin' assume the position

Hands behind ya head, down on ya knees

You get the case and they get yo weight and yo G's

Come on? I use to ride them Port Arthur city streets

With a chick with pretty feet's and a box of Philly Sweets

They tried to finish me but couldn't get it done

So somebody told the law Big Bun was the one ridin' dirty

Man, somebody told the law Big Bun was the one ridin' dirty

Wassup DA, ugh what, ridin' dirty

Beaumont, yeah, ugh, man, ridin' dirty

Ugh, ridin' dirty, ridin' dirty, ugh

Chillin in New York, ridin' dirty, ugh

Big D-town, know what I'm talkin' bout, ridin' dirty

That big H-town, know what I'm sayin'? Wassup Southside

Ridin' dirty, ugh, ugh, ridin' dirty

Ugh, Southwest ridin' dirty, wassup Lord J, no what I'm talkin' 'bout?

Ugh, that Northside ridin' dirty, yeah, that Westside ridin' dirty

Ugh, that, that, that Eastside, ridin' dirty

Ugh, California, ridin' dirty, fools in Oakland, ridin' dirty

My fool Spice ridin' dirty, I know that fool Brad ridin' dirty

And Big Mike ridin' dirty and all my fools ridin' dirty

Ugh, ugh, what, baby, ridin' dirty

And Big Bun ridin' dirty, fool Leroy ridin' dirty, and Big Mitch ridin' dirty

And all them ridin' dirty, ugh, ugh, ugh

All my fools Louisiana ridin' dirty, Mister Chris ridin' dirty

All my fools in Atlanta ridin' dirty, ugh, ugh, what, ugh, ridin' dirty

South Carolina, North Carolina, ugh, ridin' dirty

Flippin', dippin', ridin' dirty, know what I'm sayin'

Up in Washington ridin' dirty, Miami, Florida, where they film the Vice

Know what I'm talkin' 'bout, ridin' dirty, ugh, ridin' dirty

Ugh, ugh, ridin' dirty, ridin', ugh, fool, ridin' dirty, yeah, ugh, ridin' dirty