Ride with me,ride with me,ride me on and ride with me, ride with me, ride with me (It's them dirty boyz one more time) Come on and ride me, ride with me, ride with me (Last year we was vogues on tripple gold) Come on and with me, ride with me, ride with me (This time we let know how we switchin' it up on y'all hoes)
(Chorus) We ride them on 'bout everythang ('bout everythang) We ride them twinkys on everythang ('bout everythang) We ride them on 'bout everythang ('bout everythang) We ride them on 'bout everythang ('bout everythang)
(Big Pimp) We ride twinkys on big 1500's And it don't matter you sittin' them on, we done already done it And on the inside smell like wooood, cause that rifer be And on the outside lookin' gooood, them twinkys be turnin' I got them thangs shinin' hard so they match my (bling) And got them big bitches like four farris wheels We from the gump so we be like we don't give a fuck And man we sit them twinks on Capri' Classic, Lacs, and And rule number one let them twinkys hit the curve And if you need two more inches call them 'twity And it ant nothin like lettin' a junky clean and your car Break them off a fat dime and it shine like a star (get on som' little bitch) And if you sittin' up on some nineteens you still tight But if you ridin' twinky inch rims it don't fill right But after a everything you ride got to get old (alright) But for now we ride them twinkys we was "Rollin' Vogues" On gooold
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(Mr. G-Stacka) We them twinkys on big Escalades Them thangs so wide man they provide my damn block with shade I know you jock'em cause they shiney and sit real high Cause I roll it's nothin' but rim you can't even see the tire
I glossy cause they sit up under my ride so pretty And when the sun bank off my rim they light the whole damn I that paint job wet it's how it suppose to be And got them guts plushed out with leather Man we be chieffin' up a storm so them windows stay And plus I'm swervin' side to side we been sippin' that Paul You know down south them boys like ridin' than Big Foot And if you slippin' with your twinkys you gone get yours Some folks say you shouldn't even drive cause it's up lanes Man kiss my ass just mad cause y'all ain't got the same thang And shit is just a little bit on a high speed chase(alright) The police won cause I come I take up all the space, up all the space
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(Mr. G-Stacka) I done seen some niggas in Impalas cold I done seen some niggas in Expedations ridin' I done seen some Astro with some rims so big All them niggas pushin' doolys ridin' inch I seen some thangs on Beamers with the top drop down I done some Jagurs sittin' high off the ground I done some niggas in Land Cruiser sittin' tall We sit them on everythang cause hell we ride'em all
(Big Pimp) Now I done them thangs on Capri' Classics and lookin' so pretty And got them Cutlus and Regals sittin' so when they beat through the city And them Suburns got thangs so right plushed out with the kit It took a nigga from the hood to sit the twinkys on Vics And when them hoes see them thangs on Navigators love'em But when they see them on Lacs boy it make it easy to And that's all good if you got thangs on chrome and gold You probably catch a nigga from Slapaw ride'em on Pentos, on
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