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Your email address will not be published. And it's on Roll another tree, green leaves and all [Chorus: Chamillionaire] They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty You can't arrest me, plus you can't sue Donear Advertisement Lyrics - Thelyricsmania » THE Lyrics Mania. Next to the PlayStation controller I gotta get to home 'fore the po po's scope this big ol' Excursion swerving all up in the curve, man The windows down, got to stop pollution Patrollin' and tryna catch me ridin' dirty Music loud and I'm tippin' slow (Slow) ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. The hit lead single off of Cham’s 2005 debut album The Sound of Revenge. Tryna catch me ridin' dirty, tryna catch me ridin' dirty Got warrants in every city except Houston, but I'm still ain't losin', I been drinkin' and smokin', holdin' shit cause a brother can't focus I'ma laugh at you and then I'll have to cruise A nigga upset for sure cause they think they know that they catchin me with plenty of the drinkin drough on my lap freezing my balls, Roll a nigga tree, green leaves and all Ready or not, we bust shots off in the air Tryna catch me ridin' dirty, tryna catch me ridin' dirty. Just tryin' to bone, ain't tryin to have no babies Nigga been sippin' on that Hennessey and the gin again is in again, we in the wind

I gotta get back to backstreets And rollin' another one up, we livin' like we ain't givin' a fuck Turn up a blink of light and I swang it slower This the Play-N-Skillz when we out and cruisin' Houston, Texas, you can check my tags (Tags) Tryna catch me ridin' dirty, tryna catch me ridin' dirty I'm tint so it ain't easy to be seen The song addresses police brutality in which police officers aggressively profile African-Americans trying to catch them breaking the law, whether or not they are suspected of criminal acts. I tried to let you go Try to catch me ridin' dirty

And my shine on the deck and the TV screen Doin' a hundred while I come from the block Rock clean itself, so I pull in ladies

Cause the crooked cops try to come up fast Pop-pop, hope cops don't see me, on the lowkey ", Glock, Glock shots to the block, we creep-creep, And they upset for sho', 'cause they think they know, So they get behind me, tryna check my tags, Keep steady denyin' that it's racial profilin', History of Rap 4 by Jimmy Fallon (Ft. Justin Timberlake), Dead Gamer by Phoenix Dawn (Ft. Swaggins), Ridin' Dirty (East Coast Remix) by Chamillionaire (Ft. Jae Millz & Papoose), Ridin' Dirty (West Coast Remix) by Chamillionaire (Ft. DJ Quik & The Game), Ridin' Dirty (remix) by Chamillionaire (Ft. Krayzie Bone & Trae tha Truth), ​ridin' dirty but every other beat is white & nerdy by Adam Emond. Girl, you ain't know, I'm crazy like Krayzie Bone Roll it up if you want, and get it poppin', dawg Tags: They See Me Rollin Lyrics Chamillionaire, Your email address will not be published. Tryna catch me ridin' dirty, tryna catch me ridin' dirty Cause they denyin' is racial profiling My music's so loud, I'm swangin' They see me rollin They hatin Patrolling they 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 swangin They hopin that they gon catch me ridin dirty Tryin to catch me ridin dirty Tryin to catch me ridin dirty Tryna catch me ridin' dirty, tryna catch me ridin' dirty

40-ounce in my lap freezin' my balls Krayzie Bone and Chamillionaire Now would you think it's so?

Keep a gun in car, and a blunt to spark, but well if you want, nigga you poppin' dark That's the Play-N-Skillz when we out and cruisin' Turn on my blinker light and then I swang it slow will have a nigga locked up in the maximum, Security cell, I'm grippin oak (oak) I've been drinkin' and smokin' Keep steady denyin' that it's racial profilin' Patrollin' and tryna catch me ridin' dirty They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty Pull me over try to check my slab I gotta get it home 'fore the po-po's scope this Like they couldn't stop me, I'm 'bout to pull up at your home

Music turned all the way up into the maximum © 2020 METROLYRICS, A RED VENTURES COMPANY. ", CD change, niggas like, "Who is that producin'? Wanted by the six pound and I got heat, glock glock, shots to the block, we creep creep They See Me Rollin Lyrics. Glock, Glock shots to the block, we creep-creep Nigga be sippin' on the Hennessy and the gin again Patrollin' and tryna catch me ridin' dirty And they upset for sho', 'cause they think they know But we packin' somethin' and what we have for 'em Patrollin' and tryna catch me ridin' dirty That they catchin' me with plenty of the drank and dro We dodge 'em like, "Fuck 'em all" Tryna catch me ridin' dirty, tryna catch me ridin' dirty Tryna catch me ridin' dirty, tryna catch me ridin' dirty Bookin' my phone tryin' to find a chick I wanna bone

So they get behind me, tryna check my tags They see me rollin', they hatin' Tryna catch me ridin' dirty, tryna catch me ridin' dirty [Verse 1: Chamillionaire] And my shine on the deck and the TV screen, Ride with a new chick, she like hold up Tryna catch me ridin' dirty, tryna catch me ridin' dirty - "FRANCHISE" - LYRICS, 15 Huge Stars Who Were Backup Singers First, HOT SONG: Tory Lanez - "Most High" - LYRICS. Tryna catch me ridin' dirty, tryna catch me ridin' dirty Twist and twistin' like hit this dough (dough) Tippin' down sittin' crooked on my chrome

Try to catch me ridin' dirty It's in again, we in the wind It's a full clip in my pistola [Verse 3: Chamillionaire] Pop Pop hope cops don't see me, on a low key We livin' like we ain't givin' a fuck Tryna catch me ridin' dirty, tryna catch me ridin' dirty Just tryna bone, ain't tryna have no babies Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment. Try to catch me ridin' dirty, My music so loud I'm swangin' Look in my rearview and they smilin' This the Play-N-Skillz when we out and cruisin Got warrants in every city except Houston but I’m still ain’t losin I been drinkin and smokin holdin shit 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 Nigga 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 fuck I got a revolver in my right hand, 40 oz on my lap freezing my balls Roll a nigga tree, green leaves and all Comin pretty deep, me and my do-jo 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 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 ChamillionaireDo what you thinkin so, I tried to let you go Turn up a blink of light and I swang it slower A nigga upset for sure 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 on the wrong well keep tryin Cause they denyin is racial profiling Houston, TX you can check my tags Pull me over try to check my 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 damn bout not feeling my attitude When they realize I ain’t even ridin dirty bet you’ll be leavin with an even madder mood I’mma laugh at you then I’mma 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 touched or tell ’em that they shoulda known Tippin’ down, sittin’ crooked on my chrome Bookin’ my phone, tryin’ to find a chick I wanna bone Like they couldn’t stop me I’mma ’bout to pull up at your home and it’s on. Is a full clip and my pistola

Next to the playstation controller They see me rollin', they hatin' THE Lyrics Mania © 2020. Comin' up pretty deep, me and my dawg [Verse 2: Krayzie Bone] Houston, TX you can check my tags They see me rollin', they hatin' I got speakers, some niggas tryna jack for some CD change, niggas like, "Who is that producin'?"

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty, tryna catch me ridin' dirty My music's so loud, I'm swangin' Tryna catch me ridin' dirty, tryna catch me ridin' dirty Law's on patrol and you know they hate me Turn a jacker into a coma, Girl you ain't know, I'm crazy like Krayzie Bone They see me rollin', they hatin' Try to catch me ridin' dirty, Police think they can see me lean Young Thug & M.I.A. Tippin' down, I'm sittin' crooked on my chrome Yo, I gotta hit the back streets When you see me ride by, they can see the glean

Police see me ride by, they can see me gleam Copyright: Writer(s): Anthony Henderson, Oscar Salinas, Juan Salinas, Hakeem T. Seriki Lyrics Terms of Use. My music's so loud, I'm swangin' They see me rollin They hatin Patrolling they 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 swangin 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 dirtyPolice think 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 glean And my shine on the deck and the TV screen Ride 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 Rock clean itself so I pull in ladies Laws of patrolling 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 and um will have a nigga 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 from behind and is in his throat Windows down gotta stop pollution CDs change niggas like who is that producing?

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