Текст песни How U Ridin' - Webbie
Trill
Fam,
Young
Savage
you
can
catch
me
(catch
me)
Fresh
kicks,
fresh
bows,
and
a
fresh
tee
(fresh
tee)
We
two
crucial
ass
hoes
yea
that's
me
(that's
me)
Look
at
him
his
eyes
closed
he
ain't
even
sleep
Say
Boosie
chill
with
all
that
swervin'
too
much
dope
in
here
Nigga
slow
down
you
betta
think
about
Big
Head
and
Pimp
Y'all
want
that
savage
shit
(savage
shit),
I
gotta
represent
Y'all
want
some
rider
shit
(rider
shit)
well,
here
it
is
then
(How
you
ridin'?)
Bad
bitch
hair
did,
nails,
feet
too
(How
you
ridin'?)
Leather
seats
TV's
with
the
beat
too
(How
you
ridin'?)
Gettin'
bent
behind
tint
you
can't
see
through
And
my
rims
way
bigger
than
yours
(How
you
ridin'?)
Bad
bitch
hair
did,
nails,
feet
too
(How
you
ridin'?)
Leather
seats
TV's
with
the
beat
too
(How
you
ridin'?)
Gettin'
bent
behind
tint
you
can't
see
through
And
my
rims
way
bigger
than
yours
Red
truck,
blue
truck,
green
truck,
black
truck
Suburban,
Excursion,
that
Tahoe,
that
'llac
truck
Fuck
it
a
bucket,
a
Delta,
a
Cutlass
A
Regal,
a
Montague
whatever
you
thuggin'
It's
suped
up,
it's
couped
up,
it
fold
down
with
gray
sound
When
summer
hit
you
gotta
keep
the
roof
up
or
it
go
down
That
bad
bitch
now
she
be
in
that
Mustang
or
that
Sebring
Or
stuntin'
her
ass
off
in
that
'05
her
man
bought
How
much
your
paint
cost?
Look
like
it
just
got
rained
on
Tell
me
this
when
you
stop
do
your
rims
stop
or
they
keep
goin'
Your
Nissan,
your
Neon,
your
old
man
Caprice
own
You
finna
take
off
them
twenties
and
put
them
big
23's
on
Watchin'
the
latest
DVD's
with
the
TV's
on
It's
hot
AC
in
winter
can
turn
your
heat
on
You
hear
them
loud
pipes
as
soon
as
you
put
your
feet
on
Bicycles,
motorbikes,
whatever
you
on
the
street
on
(How
you
ridin'?)
Bad
bitch
hair
did,
nails,
feet
too
(How
you
ridin'?)
Leather
seats
TV's
with
the
beat
too
(How
you
ridin'?)
Gettin'
bent
behind
tint
you
can't
see
through
And
my
rims
way
bigger
than
yours
(How
you
ridin'?)
Bad
bitch
hair
did,
nails,
feet
too
(How
you
ridin'?)
Leather
seats
TV's
with
the
beat
too
(How
you
ridin'?)
Gettin'
bent
behind
tint
you
can't
see
through
And
my
rims
way
bigger
than
yours
You
went
the
cheap
route
or
do
that
deck
pop
out
You
gon'
let
that
tech
pop
out
if
that
mess
pop
out
(How
you
ridin'?)
Want
you
ain't
worried
bout
flossin'
You
hollerin'
fuck
what
I'm
talking
your
shit
better
than
walkin'
It's
five
stickers
up
on
it
look
like
the
junkyard
on
it
The
26's
up
on
it
and
Boocu
bitches
up
on
it
What
kinda
motor
up
in
it
think
it
can
fuck
with
that
Hemi?
I
gotta
Cutlass
350
will
leave
your
ass
by
a
distance
You
ain't
customly
did
it
or
oringally
interior
You're
like
them
West
side
niggaz'll
sit
that
thang
on
them
switches
Them
by
9's
be
tickin'
you
broke
the
rearview
mirrors
But
that's
the
415
shit
I
run
with
the
412
I
gotta
'llac
chrome
grill
on
the
factory
rims
Hoes
piled
up
in
here
all
on
laps
be
still
Can't
wait
to
get
to
the
room
nimblin'
on
my
ear
Y'all
gon'
get
it
just
chill
let
me
control
this
wheel
(How
you
ridin'?)
Bad
bitch
hair
did,
nails,
feet
too
(How
you
ridin'?)
Leather
seats
TV's
with
the
beat
too
(How
you
ridin'?)
Gettin'
bent
behind
tint
you
can't
see
through
And
my
rims
way
bigger
than
yours
(How
you
ridin'?)
Bad
bitch
hair
did,
nails,
feet
too
(How
you
ridin'?)
Leather
seats
TV's
with
the
beat
too
(How
you
ridin'?)
Gettin'
bent
behind
tint
you
can't
see
through
And
my
rims
way
bigger
than
yours
Hot
gun
half
a
bird
man
I
ride
like
that
I
ain't
even
tryna
swerve
I
just
drive
like
that
With
a
Beyoncé
face
and
some
thighs
like
that
Attitude
like
Trina
and
a
ass
that
fat
Fuck
it
I
done
told
my
cousin
you
can
have
that
Lac
Gon
get
your
shine
on
watch
what
I'm
gon'
snatch
I
don't
know
but
off
the
top
I'm
spendin'
85
stacks
With
them
cozy
ass
seats
that
massage
my
back
Jacksonville,
Mississippi
A-Town
y'all
niggaz
wit
me
They
talk
funny
but
them
boys
makin'
money
in
New
York
City
Took
some
trips
up
to
Houston
be
all
the
D-Town
bootin'
Greg
Street
what's
happenin'
to
they
love
that
Gangsta
Musik
If
you
gon'
do
it
then
do
it
from
the
Benzes
to
Buicks
Let
your
ends
look
stupid
drop
them
up
22
it
Y'all
niggaz
is
clueless
don't
you
worry
bout
Trill
This
another
hit
for
y'all
stupid
clowns
to
steal
Game
time
1 G-Sh*t
2 How U Ridin'
3 Like That
4 Give Me That
5 Crank it Up
6 Laid Way Back
7 Gutta B**ch
8 I Got That
9 What is It
10 Back Up
11 Back Up
12 Bad B**ch
13 Mind Ya' Business
14 Retarded
15 Gotta Show Me U Worth It
16 Bad B**ch Remix
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