Ridin\u0027 - Chamillionaire ft Krayzie Bone (lyrics) They see me rollin\u0027 They hatin\u0027 Patrollin\u0027 and tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty Tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty Tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty Tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty Tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty My music\u0027s so loud I\u0027m swangin\u0027 They hopin\u0027 that they gon\u0027 catch me ridin\u0027 dirty Tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty Tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty Tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty Tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty Grindin\u0027 to see if they can see me lean I\u0027m tint, so it ain\u0027t easy to be seen When you see me ride by, they can see the gleam And my shine on the deck and the TV screen And I\u0027m ridin\u0027 with a new chick, she like, \u0022Hold up\u0022 Next to the PlayStation controller Is a full clip and my pistola Turn a jacker into a coma Girl you ain\u0027t know, I\u0027m crazy like Krayzie Bone Just tryin\u0027 to bone, ain\u0027t tryin\u0027 to have no babies Ride clean as hell so I pull in ladies Law\u0027s on patrol, and you know they hate me Music turned all the way up until the maximum I can speak for some niggas tryin\u0027 to jack for some But we packin\u0027 somethin\u0027 that we have for \u0027em Will have a nigga locked up in the maximum Security cell, I\u0027m grippin\u0027 oak (oak) Music loud and tippin\u0027 slow (slow) Twin\u0027s steady twistin\u0027 like, \u0022Hit this though\u0022 Police pull up right behind and it\u0027s in his throat The windows down, gotta stop pollution CD change, niggas like, \u0022Who is that producing?\u0022 This the Play-N-Skillz when we out and cruisin\u0027 Got warrants in every city except Houston, but I\u0027m still ain\u0027t losin\u0027 They see me rollin\u0027 They hatin\u0027 Patrollin\u0027 and tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty Tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty Tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty Tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty Tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty My music\u0027s so loud I\u0027m swangin\u0027 They hopin\u0027 that they gon\u0027 catch me ridin\u0027 dirty Tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty Tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty Tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty Tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty I been drinkin\u0027 and smokin\u0027 Holy shit \u0027cause I really can\u0027t focus I gotta get it home \u0027fore the po-po\u0027s scope this big ol\u0027 Excurs\u0027 Just swerved, all up in the curve and Nigga been sippin\u0027 on that Hennessey and the gin again It\u0027s in again, we in the wind Doin\u0027 a hundred while I puff on the blunt And rollin\u0027 another one up, we livin\u0027 like we ain\u0027t givin\u0027 a fuck I got a blunt up in my right hand 40-ounce on my lap freezin\u0027 my balls Roll another tree, green leaves and all Comin\u0027 pretty deep, me and my dogs Yo, I gotta hit the back streets Wonderin\u0027 \u0027bout the six pounds and I got heat Glock, Glock shots to the block, we creep creep Pop-pop, hope cops don\u0027t see me, on the low key With no regard for the law, we dodge \u0027em like, \u0022Fuck \u0027em all\u0022 But I won\u0027t get caught up and brought up on charges for none of y\u0027all Keep a gun in car, and a blunt to spark Roll it up if you want, and get it poppin\u0027, dawg Ready or not, we bust shots off in the air, Krayzie Bone and Chamillionaire They see me rollin\u0027 They hatin\u0027 Patrollin\u0027 and tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty Tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty Tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty Tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty Tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty My music\u0027s so loud I\u0027m swangin\u0027 They hopin\u0027 that they gon\u0027 catch me ridin\u0027 dirty Tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty Tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty Tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty Tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty Now would you think it\u0027s so? I tried to let you go Turn on my blinker light and then I swang it slow And they upset for sho\u0027, \u0027cause they think they know That they catchin\u0027 me with plenty of the drank and dro So they get behind me tryin\u0027 to check my tags Look at my rear-view and they smilin\u0027 Thinkin\u0027 they\u0027ll catch me on the wrong well keep tryin\u0027 (keep tryin\u0027) \u0027Cause they denyin\u0027 that it\u0027s racial profilin\u0027 Houston, Texas, you can check my tags (tags) Pull me over try to check my slab (slab) Glove compartment, gotta get my cash \u0027Cause the crooked cops try to come up fast And bein\u0027 the baller that I am, I talk to them Givin\u0027 a damn about \u0027em not feelin\u0027 my attitude When they realize I ain\u0027t even ridin\u0027 dirty Bet you\u0027ll be leavin\u0027 with an even madder mood I\u0027ma laugh at you and then I have to cruise Jammin\u0027 number two on some old DJ Screw You can\u0027t arrest me, plus you can\u0027t sue This a message to the laws tell \u0027em, \u0022We hate you\u0022 I can\u0027t be touched or tell \u0027em that they shoulda known Tippin\u0027 down, sittin\u0027 crooked on my chrome Bookin\u0027 my phone, findin\u0027 a chick I wanna bone Like they couldn\u0027t stop me, I\u0027m \u0027bout to pull up at your home, and it\u0027s on They see me rollin\u0027 They hatin\u0027 Patrollin\u0027 and tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty Tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty Tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty Tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty Tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty My music\u0027s so loud I\u0027m swangin\u0027 They hopin\u0027 that they gon\u0027 catch me ridin\u0027 dirty Tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty Tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty Tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty Tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty They see me rollin\u0027 They hatin\u0027 Patrollin\u0027 and tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty Tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty Tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty Tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty Tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty My music\u0027s so loud I\u0027m swangin\u0027 They hopin\u0027 that they gon\u0027 catch me ridin\u0027 dirty Tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty Tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty Tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty Tryna catch me ridin\u0027 dirty (Damn, I done spilled my drink)

Ridin' - Chamillionaire ft Krayzie Bone (lyrics) 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 Grindin' to see if 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 gleam And my shine on the deck and the TV screen And I'm ridin' 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 Ride clean as hell so I pull in ladies Law's on patrol, and 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 for 'em Will have a nigga locked up in the maximum Security cell, I'm grippin' oak (oak) Music loud and tippin' slow (slow) Twin's steady twistin' like, "Hit this though" Police pull up right behind and it's in his throat The windows down, gotta stop pollution CD change, niggas 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' 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' Holy shit 'cause I really can't focus I gotta get it home 'fore the po-po's scope this big ol' Excurs' Just swerved, all up in the curve and Nigga been sippin' on that Hennessey and the gin again It's 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 blunt up in my right hand 40-ounce on my lap freezin' my balls Roll another tree, green leaves and all Comin' pretty deep, me and my dogs Yo, I gotta hit the back streets Wonderin' 'bout 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 the low key With no regard 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 Roll it up if you want, and get it poppin', dawg 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 Now would you think it's so? I tried to let you go Turn on my blinker light and then I swang it slow And they upset for sho', 'cause they think they know That they catchin' me with plenty of the drank 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' (keep tryin') 'Cause they denyin' that it's 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 bein' the baller that I am, I talk to them Givin' a damn about 'em not feelin' my attitude When they realize I ain't even ridin' dirty Bet you'll be leavin' with an even madder mood I'ma laugh at you and then I have to cruise Jammin' number two on some old DJ Screw You can't arrest me, plus you can't sue This a message to the laws tell 'em, "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'm 'bout to pull up at your home, and 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 (Damn, I done spilled my drink)

JeezLuiz · 2026-09-02T12:04:38+00:00

Ridin' - Chamillionaire ft Krayzie Bone (lyrics) 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 Grindin' to see if 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 gleam And my shine on the deck and the TV screen And I'm ridin' 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 Ride clean as hell so I pull in ladies Law's on patrol, and 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 for 'em Will have a nigga locked up in the maximum Security cell, I'm grippin' oak (oak) Music loud and tippin' slow (slow) Twin's steady twistin' like, "Hit this though" Police pull up right behind and it's in his throat The windows down, gotta stop pollution CD change, niggas 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' 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' Holy shit 'cause I really can't focus I gotta get it home 'fore the po-po's scope this big ol' Excurs' Just swerved, all up in the curve and Nigga been sippin' on that Hennessey and the gin again It's 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 blunt up in my right hand 40-ounce on my lap freezin' my balls Roll another tree, green leaves and all Comin' pretty deep, me and my dogs Yo, I gotta hit the back streets Wonderin' 'bout 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 the low key With no regard 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 Roll it up if you want, and get it poppin', dawg 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 Now would you think it's so? I tried to let you go Turn on my blinker light and then I swang it slow And they upset for sho', 'cause they think they know That they catchin' me with plenty of the drank 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' (keep tryin') 'Cause they denyin' that it's 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 bein' the baller that I am, I talk to them Givin' a damn about 'em not feelin' my attitude When they realize I ain't even ridin' dirty Bet you'll be leavin' with an even madder mood I'ma laugh at you and then I have to cruise Jammin' number two on some old DJ Screw You can't arrest me, plus you can't sue This a message to the laws tell 'em, "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'm 'bout to pull up at your home, and 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 (Damn, I done spilled my drink)