Ridin' Rims lyrics

Song information

Artist: Dem Franchize Boyz
Album: On Top Of Our Game

Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah nigga, (young juve)
To all ya'll niggas, (ya'll know what dis is)
We don't ride dees no mo nigga
Ain't nothin' but flats nigga
We sittin' on lebrons back ova here
All ya'll fake mounted-up ass niggas, ridin' dees
We stop ridin' dees in '99. (checke checke)
Put dat lil' boy shit up
(So so def)

[Chorus x2]
If ya ridin' rimz, ya gotta ride flats (uh,ha)
I'm sittin' high, ridin' on lebron back (uh,ha)
Dat's 23's (uh,ha) if ye ain't know (uh,ha)
I gotta tahoe truck sittin' up on 24's

[Parlae]
I got mo grams den teddy
Got a cam in my chevy
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, swervin' on niggas
They don't be tryin', they be hatin'
They only ridin' on 20's
They might as well ride 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 deep
Cuz I pack heat, or white leather guts
Plush, bitch scream in da back seat
23'S on my fuckin' feet
When I'm ridin', I swerve
My wheels too clean fo da fuckin' street
So I park on the curb

[Chorus x2]

[Jizzal man]
I got a chevy sittin' high
By matchin' corna' ties
Michael jordans mounted up
Dats 23's on da ride.(jizzal man)
I got the man in da trunk
I'm workin' da alpines
Paint flippin', candy drippin'
Plus da wood inside
Drivin' a big boy drop
The t.v. in da rear
Da european clip
On da rotatin' rims
Just a flam of m.l.g.
(And dat mothafuckin' smokin'.)
Bust a couple u-turns
(Wit' da dos wide open.)
Scrappin' on da gas pedal
Make my pipes start chokin'
Comin' down real clean
Wit my 6-screen showin'
Lebron back home
Look, I'm sittin' right on it
Drivin' up thru da lane
On da corna' straight gunnin'

[Chorus x2]

[Buddie]
Loud pipes, satin music
Wit da judo eyes
2Nd tone, background
Wit 2-inch ties
Cut the curb on da block
It's a concert life
(Dfb and me, bitch)
Swervin' side to side
Yup, da cutlass mounted up
Like a h3 humma
Buddie stuntin' 101
Cuz I'm da #1 stunna
Flushin' down 20 (yup)
Doin' mo than a honda
Since my paint wet
Dey say my trunk sound like thunda'
Break da law.(run da red light.)
Drivin' illegal
In a nice ol'-school
Flow like dat people
I park where I can't
Hit da button to make my do's pop
Rimz go round and round
Custom seats lean 'n rock

[Chorus x2]

[Pimpin]
Now my rimz spin nigga
Everytime I make a stop
And I keep da chevy clean
Like a flow on disk it mop
When I'm posted at da light
Got a button dat make da top drop
Now, hoes hoppin' on my dick
Like they playin' hopscotch
H-hoes 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 it touched up wit some silicon
I stay deep (stay deep)
Humpin' dey friend, cuz I don't mind
Cuz I'm wood-grippin, quick shippin'
With a flip of alpine
It's pimpin nigga
So I'ma aways stunt nigga
Run up on the chevy
And get burnt like my blunts, nigga
I keep good product
So da hood, it get delivered. (delivered)
Sittin back, watchin' movies
In da rearview mirror

[Chorus x4]