Chamillionaire - Ridin' Dirty Lyrics (2024)

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haveAnd um will have a nigg* locked up in the maximumSecurity cell, I'm grippin' oakMusic loud and tippin' slowTwin steady twistin' like hit this doughPolice pull up right behind and it's in his throatWindows down gotta stop pollutionCd's change nigg*s like who is that producing?This the Play-N-Skills 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'Patrolling and tryin' to catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' to catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' to catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' to catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' to catch me ridin' dirtyMy music's so loudI'm swangin'They hopin' that they gonna catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' to catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' to catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' to catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' to catch me ridin' dirtyI been drinkin' and smokin' holdin' sh*t 'cause a brother can't focusI gotta get to home 'fore the po po's scope this big ol' ExcursionSwerving all up in the curve mannigg* been sippin' on that HennesseyAnd the gin again is in again, we in the windDoin' a hundred while I puff on the bluntAnd rollin' another one up, we livin' like we ain't givin' a f*ckI got a revolver in my right hand, 40 oz on my lap freezing my ballsRoll a nigg* tree, green leaves and allComin' pretty deep, me and my dogsI gotta get to backstreetsWanted by the six pound and I got heatGlock glock shots to the block, we creep creepPop Pop, hope cops don't see me, on a low keyWith no regards for the law, we dodge ,em like f*ck em allBut I won't get caught up and brought up on charges for none of y'allKeep a gun in car, and a blunt to sparkBut well if you want, nigg* you poppin, darkReady or not we bust shots off in the air, Krayzie Bone and ChamillionaireThey see me rollin'They hatin'Patrolling and tryin' to catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' to catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' to catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' to catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' to catch me ridin' dirtyMy music's so loudI'm swangin'They hopin' that they gonna catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' to catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' to catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' to catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' to catch me ridin' dirtyDo what you thinkin' so, I tried to let you goTurn up a blink of light and I swang it slowerA nigg* upset for sure'Cause they think they know that they catchin' meWith plenty of the drink and 'droSo they get behind me tryin' to check my tagsLook at my rear-view and they smilin'Thinkin' they'll catch me on the wrong well keep tryin''Cause they denyin' that it's racial profilingHouston, TX you can check my tagsPull me over try to check my slabGlove compartment gotta get my cash'Cause the crooked cops try to come up fastAnd been a baller that I am I talk to themGiving a damn 'bout not feeling my attitudeWhen they realize I ain't even ridin' dirtyBet you'll be leavin' with an even madder moodI'mma laugh at you and then I'mma have to cruiseI'm in number two on some more DJ ScrewYou can't arrest me plus you can't sueThis a message to the laws tellin' them WE HATE YOUI can't be touched or tell 'em that they shoulda knownTippin' down, sittin' crooked on my chromeBookin' my phone, tryin' to find a chick I wanna boneLike they couldn't stop me, I'm about to pull up at your home and it's onThey see me rollin'They hatin'Patrolling and tryin' to catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' to catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' to catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' to catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' to catch me ridin' dirtyMy music's so loudI'm swangin'They hopin' that they gonna catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' to catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' to catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' to catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' to catch me ridin' dirtyThey see me rollin'They hatin'Patrolling and tryin' to catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' to catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' to catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' to catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' to catch me ridin' dirtyMy music's so loudI'm swangin'They hopin' that they gonna catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' to catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' to catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' to 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Written by: Juan Salinas, Oscar Salinas, Anthony Henderson, Hakeem Seriki

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