Ridin'

They see me rollin', they hatin'

Patrollin' and tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

My music's so loud, I'm swangin'

They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

I'm on my car and they think they can see me lean (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 wit' a new chick, she like "Hol' up"

Next to the PlayStation controller

Is a full clip in my pistola

I turn a jacker into a coma (woo)

Girl, you ain't know I'm crazy like Krayzie Bone

Just tryna bone ain't tryna have no babies

Rock clean itself, so I pull in ladies

Laws of patrollin' you know they hate me (know you do)

Music turned all the way up until the maximum

I can speak for some niggas try to jack for some

But we packin' somethin' and what we have for 'em

Will have a nigga locked up in the maximum

Security cell, I'm grippin' oak (oak)

Music loud and tippin' slow (slow)

Twist and twistin' like hit this dough

Pull up from behind and is in his throat (what?)

Windows down, gotta stop pollution

CD's change, niggas like, "Who is that producin'?"

This the Play-N-Skillz 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 tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

My music's so loud, I'm swangin'

They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna 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 scope

This big ol' Excursion swervin' 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 come from the block

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

I got a revolver in my right hand

40 ounce on my lap freezin' my balls

Roll a nigga tree, green leaves and all

Comin' pretty deep, me and my dawg, so

I gotta get back to backstreets

Wanted by the six pounds 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'

Patrollin' and tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

My music's so loud, I'm swangin'

They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna 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 nigga upset for sure 'cause they think they know

That they catchin' me with plenty of the drinkin' drough

So they get behind me tryna 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 (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 being 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 tryna 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 tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

My music's so loud, I'm swangin'

They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

They see me rollin', they hatin'

Patrollin' and tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

My music's so loud, I'm swangin'

They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty