Gucci Mane - My Rims Dancin lyrics

A Black a** n***a in a Red Phantom I might be ugly, but my car handsome I might can't dance, but my rims can Hit the break, Urt, Scurt-rims dancin' A stock Porsche Carrera, I'm a paint it orange It might be hood, but it's still foreign I might be rollin' on one of them thangs A candy painted 6, sittin' on them thangs Hummer truck or drop top, I got choices Rims all white, same color forces Lamb so low, it's like it's snorklin' My VERY freaky girl and it's insides are gorgeous [Hook: x2] My Rims are dan-cing like a go-go dancer One's goin' forward And one's goin' backwards Put cha fingers down there'll chop ya damn hands up Gave my rims a tip because they're real good dancers [Verse 2:] A Black a** n***a in a Ol' School Cla**ic I Pulled up to Club Gucci mama doin' the POOL Palace And now they doin' the snake and cabbage patch-ey Sittin' on davins, watch me spin backwards My rims are strippers and they dancin' nasty If you wanna pair, then you know you gotta cash in You need a motor run, a new transmission Homeboy, ya trippin Ya car game, is slippin' This card right here, it doesn't have a limit Gucci is a trapstar; how did Gucci get it? A drop ferrari and it sure ain't rented Ask me where I bought it from Where otha n***as can't get it