Ridin' dirty, straight up dedicated to the Cadillacs I'm ridin' dirty, know what I'm sayin'? Comin' down on the slab, boy Ridin' dirty, for real tho, ridin' dirty 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, got a box of them thangs 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' through and foldin' And I can't stand snitches, wanna kill all of y'all Even though some bustas fall I'm still rollin' like a ball And having 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 got a lotta kids 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 Big birds and tight herbs, fool I'm ridin' dirty Ridin' dirty, fool, ridin' dirty 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 the Port Arthur city streets With a chick with pretty feets 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 Sup PA, uh, what, ridin' dirty Beamount, yeah, uh, man, ridin' dirty Uh, ridin' dirty, uh, ridin' dirty Uh, chillin' in New York, ridin' dirty Uh, big D-Town, know what I'm talmbout? Ridin' dirty That big H-Town, know what I'm sayin'? Wussup Southside Ridin' dirty, uh, uh, ridin' dirty Uh, southwest ridin dirty, wussup Lord J (Know what I'm talmbout?) Uh, that northside ridin' dirty Yeah, that westside ridin' dirty Uh, that, that, that eastside ridin' dirty Uh, 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 Uh, uh, what, baby ridin' dirty And Big Bun ridin' dirty, my fool Leroy ridin' dirty And Big Mitch ridin' dirty, and O, ridin' dirty Uh, uh, all my fools in Louisiana ridin' dirty Mister Chris ridin' dirty All my fools in Atlanta ridin' dirty, ridin' dirty South Carolina, North Carolina, ridin' dirty Flippin', ridin' dirty, know what I'm sayin' Up in Washington, ridin' dirty Miami, Florida, where they film the Vice Know what I'm talmbout? Ridin' dirty Uh, ridin' dirty, ridin' dirty, ridin' dirty
Ridin' dirty, straight up dedicated to the Cadillacs I'm ridin' dirty, know what I'm sayin'? Comin' down on the slab, boy Ridin' dirty, for real tho, ridin' dirty 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, got a box of them thangs 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' through and foldin' And I can't stand snitches, wanna kill all of y'all Even though some bustas fall I'm still rollin' like a ball And having 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 got a lotta kids 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 Big birds and tight herbs, fool I'm ridin' dirty Ridin' dirty, fool, ridin' dirty 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 the Port Arthur city streets With a chick with pretty feets 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 Sup PA, uh, what, ridin' dirty Beamount, yeah, uh, man, ridin' dirty Uh, ridin' dirty, uh, ridin' dirty Uh, chillin' in New York, ridin' dirty Uh, big D-Town, know what I'm talmbout? Ridin' dirty That big H-Town, know what I'm sayin'? Wussup Southside Ridin' dirty, uh, uh, ridin' dirty Uh, southwest ridin dirty, wussup Lord J (Know what I'm talmbout?) Uh, that northside ridin' dirty Yeah, that westside ridin' dirty Uh, that, that, that eastside ridin' dirty Uh, 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 Uh, uh, what, baby ridin' dirty And Big Bun ridin' dirty, my fool Leroy ridin' dirty And Big Mitch ridin' dirty, and O, ridin' dirty Uh, uh, all my fools in Louisiana ridin' dirty Mister Chris ridin' dirty All my fools in Atlanta ridin' dirty, ridin' dirty South Carolina, North Carolina, ridin' dirty Flippin', ridin' dirty, know what I'm sayin' Up in Washington, ridin' dirty Miami, Florida, where they film the Vice Know what I'm talmbout? Ridin' dirty Uh, ridin' dirty, ridin' dirty, ridin' dirty
