How U Ridin Lyrics - Savage Life - Webbie

Trill Fam., Young Savage you can catch me 

Fresh kicks, fresh bows, and a fresh tee 

We two crucial ass hoes yea that's me 

Look at him his eyes closed he ain't even sleep 

Say Boosie chill wit 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, I gotta represent 

Y'all want some 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 

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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 

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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 

Your like them West side niggaz'll sit that thang on them switches 

Them by 9's be tickin' you broke the rear view 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 Beyonce 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 whats 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