Lyrics Ridin' Dirty - UGK
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
1 Intro
2 One Day
3 Murder
4 Pinky Ring
5 Diamonds & Wood
6 3 in the Mornin'
7 Touched (feat. 3-2)
8 Fuck My Car
9 Hi Life
10 Good Stuff
11 Ridin' Dirty
12 Outro
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