When they realize I ain't even ridin' dirty bet you'll be leavin with an even madder mood My music's so loud, I'm swangin' Is a full clip and my pistola I tried to let you go This the Play-N-Skillz when we out and cruisin Got warrants in every city except Houston but I’m still ain’t losin 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 do-jo 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 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 ChamillionaireDo 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 rearview 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’mma ’bout to pull up at your home and it’s on. 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 Police see me ride by, they can see me gleam Ready or not, we bust shots off in the air Tryna catch me ridin' dirty, tryna catch me ridin' dirty Young Thug & M.I.A. Patrollin' and tryna catch me ridin' dirty My music's so loud, I'm swangin' ", CD change, niggas like, "Who is that producin'? Security cell, I'm grippin' oak (Oak) They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty Try to catch me ridin' dirty Laws of patrolling, you know they hate me, Music turned all the way up until the maximum The glove compartment, gotta get my cash Nigga been sippin' on that Hennessey and the gin again is in again, we in the wind The windows down, got to stop pollution Doin' a hundred while I come from the block They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty Wonderin' 'bout the six pounds and I got heat Advisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language: They see me rollin' They hatin' So they get behind me tryin to check my tags, look at my rearview and they smilin', Thinkin' they'll catch me on the wrong well keep tryin' ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. Try to catch me ridin' dirty Copyright: Writer(s): Anthony Henderson, Oscar Salinas, Juan Salinas, Hakeem T. Seriki Lyrics Terms of Use. Cause the crooked cops try to come up fast Twin's steady twistin' like, "Hit this though!" This the Play-N-Skillz when we out and cruisin Got warrants in every city except Houston but I'm still ain't losin [Chorus] [Verse 2 - Krayzie Bone] 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 … Tippin' down sittin' crooked on my chrome Tryna catch me ridin' dirty, tryna catch me ridin' dirty Your email address will not be published. And rollin' another one up, we livin' like we ain't givin' a fuck Bookin' my phone, findin' a chick I wanna bone But we packin' somethin' and what we have for 'em THE Lyrics Mania © 2020. Doin' a hundred while I puff on a blunt and roll another one up Twist and twistin' like hit this dough (dough) Tryna catch me ridin' dirty, tryna catch me ridin' dirty Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment. 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 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 dirtyPolice 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 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 itself so I pull in ladies Laws of 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 Twist and twistin like hit this dough Police pull up from behind and is in his throat Windows down gotta stop pollution CDs change niggas like who is that producing? Try to catch me ridin' dirty, Police think they can see me lean I've been drinkin' and smokin' And my shine on the deck and the TV screen Tryna catch me ridin' dirty, tryna catch me ridin' dirty They see me rollin', they hatin' Next to the PlayStation controller Roll it up if you want, and get it poppin', dawg

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