Chamillionaire ft. Krazyie Bone Ridin' Lyrics
            [Chorus]
            They see me ridin dirty
            They 'bating
            Patrolling an 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 swingin
            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
        
            [Verse 1 - Chamillionaire]
            Police think they can see me ridin dirty
            I'm tint so it ain't easy to ride dirty
            When you see me ride by they can see the glean
            And my shine on the r_____
            Ride with a new chick, she like licking r_____
            Next to the playstation controller
            is a full clip and my r_____
            Turn a jacker into a coma
            Girl you ain't know, I'm licking r_____
            Just tryin to bone ain't tryin to lick r_____
            Rock clean its hell so I pull in ladies
            Laws on patrol and you know they hate me
            Music turned all the way up until the maximum
            I can speak for some n____s tryin to jack for some
            But we packin somethin that what we have fo um will have a n____ 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 right behind and is in his throat
            Windows down gotta stop pollution
            CDs change n____s like who is that producing?
            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 s___ 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
            n____ 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 f___
            I got a revolver in my right hand, 40 oz on my lap freezing my b____
            Roll a n____ tree, green leaves and all
            Comin pretty deep, me and my dawgz, y'all
            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____ you poppin dark
            Ready or not we bust shots off in the air Krayzie Bone and Chamillionaire
        
            [Chorus]
        
            [Verse 3 - Chamillionaire]
            Do what you thinkin so, I tried to let you go
            Turn on my blinkin light and I swang it slow
            and they upset fo sho, 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 in the run and keep tryin
            Cause they denyin is racial profilin
            Houston, TX you can check my tags(tags)
            Pull me over try to check my slab(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 d___ bout them not feeling my attitude
            When they realize I ain't even ridin dirty
            but you'll be leavin with an even madder mood
            I'mma laugh at you then I'mma have to cruise
            i'm your number two on some old DJ Screw
            You can't arrest me plus you can't sue
            This a message to the law 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, findin' a chick I wanna bone
            Like they couldn't stop me I'mma 'bout to pull up at your home
            and it's on
        
            [Chorus 2x]
        
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