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[Intro: Mannie

Ya drive a now
Yeah, I'm now
The car's stolen
But I'm baby

Jasper]
Cadillacs to
Regals, and Chevrolets
We ride, we ride ('let's)
('let's), Chevrolets ('let's)
Cadillacs to
Regals, Pontiacs and
We ride, we ride ('let's)
Chevrolets ('let's), ('let's)

[Verse 1: David
I got a big '67 'Lac Coupe
on the tag, man that wood on the wheel
That motherfucka change colors like a lizard and
55 ridin south, gettin head from a
fact, yo bitch, nigga love it and check it
She leather to the ass, so I love to ride naked
Right, bang her in the pussy, how that feel?
Left hand, free, grippin wood on the wheel
Then I her on the ass man, and jump in the Regal
I got some hoes the river, all up in west, wiggle
Ready to twurk, pop it somethin, do it for daddy
I get back, later on ya bitch is washin my
Spit-shine, up, Armor-All on the tire
Ran the hoes down the throat, that mouth so fire
That's where a ride, in the south
You taste a nigga dick, every you shove ya tongue in her mouth
Ya bitch!

2: Bun B]
Say man, I'm in the deuce, in the
with juice, smoke, and water
Actin bad with'cha
a real nigga ought'a
What her-what her taught her
Keep ya boys toes up
But man she be-man she be ya boy world up
I'm in the streets
I'm thow-thowed in the
I rock-rock
blow-blowed in the brain
I'm grippin-grippin on the
Like a real
I bounce and swang-bounce and swang down on them
Partna you think you know, but playa you
You knew ya ya seen the candy paint cakin
Bump back-bump and recline, trunk-trunk open wide
Woofer-woofer beat'cha dome, it's a-it's to go
Chrys'a-Chrys' to po'
You we-know we got the g's
"Big Tymers", all a-all about the cheese
So gon-gon' ya tattoos, and ya gold tooth
We screamin-screamin "Free Pimp C", and out the roof baby

[Verse 3: Fresh (Screwed voice)]
(Big-block, red stripes-stripes)
Comin through this bitch with them ass pipes-pipes
(Any nigga come and get it) Please-please
Breeze by yo ass, with the ease
In the middle of the dark and Interstate
opened up, carbuerator barkin
Pass by the crowd, music loud
(Every-every in my cd-changer for the sound)
Then I do it real good, on the wood
Oh pissy-ass, sissy-ass lame he could
like that, "Diamond in the Back"
Moon-roof top, Cadillac
Then I pass in my Cut' dawg, out (Fuck y'all)
Roll down the window, hey! Let a pluck off
Clacious Clay has returned
In a Super-Sport Chevy a ultra-perm, woo!