Dem Franchize Boyz - Ridin' Rims lyrics

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Dem Franchize Boyz - Ridin' Rims lyrics

Yeah n***a, (young juve) all yall n***as, (yall know what dis is) we don't ride dees no mo n***a, we in here wit flats n***a, we sittin' on lebron back ova here, all yall fake mounted aa n***as ridin' dees, we stop ridin' dees in '99 (checke checke) put dat lil' boy sh** up (so so def) [chorus X2] if ya ridin' rimz, ya gotta ride flats (uh,ha) Im sittin' high ridin' on lebron back (uh,ha) des 23's (uh,ha) if yean know (uh,ha) I got a Tahoe truck sittin' up on 24's [verse 1] I got mo grams dan teddy, got a cam in my chevey, my car go (eeerrrrr) and when I ride I'm ready look like I'm glidin' on nothin', when I ride I be skatin', I Pull up swervi' on n***as they don't be tryin' they be hatin' they only ridin' on 20's, they might as well rid on hubs, if it ain't deuces or better, ya might as well put em' up, cuz where I'm from (from) we mount up and ride on dem big rims,a whole supply of deuces that spin harder than windmills, i been real,(yeah) always too clean cuz I Pack heat, or white leather guts plush,b**h scream in da back seat 23's on my f**in' so I ride and I swerve, but we too clean fo da f**in' streetso I ride wit a perve [chorus x2] [verse 2] I got da chevey sittin' high ,by matchin'corna' ties, michael jordans mounted up dats 23's on da ride(jizzal man)I got man in da trunk, I'm workin' da alpine, paint flippin', candy drippin', plus da wood inside, drivi' a big boy drop, a T.V. in da rear,da european clip on da rotatin' rim just got em up out jail (and dat mothaf**in' smokin') buss a couple u turns (wit da dos wide open) punchin' on da gas pedal, make pipe start chokin',comin' down real clean, got 66 lebron back home,look I'm sittin' right on it, comin' up in da lane, on da corna' straight gunnin' [chorus x2] [verse 3] loud pipes, satin music, wit da judo eyes, 2nd tone background wit 2inch ties cut curb on da block, its a concert line (dfb snd me b**h) swervin' side to side. yup da cutlits mounted up like a H3 humma, but its stuntin' 1on1 cuz I'm da #1 stunna, goin' down 20 (yu) doin' mo than a honda, since my paint wet,day say my trunk sound like thunda, break da law, (run da red light) drivin' illeagal, in a nice ol' school, flow like dead people, I park where I can't, hit bu*ton make my do's pop, rimz go roun and round, custom seats lean 'n rock [chorus x2] [verse 4] now my rimz spin n***a, err time I make a stop, and I keep dat chevey clean, likie a flow ondisk it mop, when I'm posted at da light got a bu*ton dat make da top drop now hoes hoppin' on my dick like they playin' hopscotch hhhoes hoppin on my dick like they playin' hopscotch, when I'm on da E-way ya see me hit it den I'm gone, shinin' red paint and I touch dat whistle siliconen I stay deep (stay deep) hopin' at all cuz I don't mind, I 'cause i'm wood grippin',flip switchin', flippin alpine , it's pimpin' n***a so I'm a always stunt n***a, pull up on da chevey and burnt like my blunts n***a, I keep good product in da hood it get delivered (delivered) sittin' back watchin' movies in da rearview mirror [chorus x4]