We Gonna Ride

Chamillionaire

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    [Chamillionaire: "Tip down like that sometimes baby, know what I'm talkin' 'bout"?]
    (Talking 'Bout?)

    [Big Moe Inserts]
    -Ayayo, it's the Big Humvy, Hummer-Hummer
    -I don' took a pint to the head like, I don'-I don' took a pint to the head
    like

    [Rasaq]
    Yo, Aoww!, Color Change nigga (yeah)
    It's Rasaq boy (Color Change is a Army nigga)
    We...
    Ay put ya deuce up in the air like this here

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    [Hook: Rasaq]
    We gon' ride, forever stuntin' while the pops roll glow
    WhooaWhooaWhoa!
    We gon' buy, cuz real ballers eat at PoppaDo's

    [Verse 1: Rasaq]
    I got, donut glaze on the do' of my caddy
    Rollin' on candy, nigga I spend dough in Miami
    I got bad red-bones that I won't show to my family
    Cuz if you show her to the poll, she gon' show you them panties
    Talkin' down on the south, niggaz must be absurb
    We been rappin' hard, but we just gettin' heard
    Plenty years in the game that's a goddamn shame
    Now everybody wanna talk with a southern slang
    Them boys up North (North), them boys from the West (From the West)
    They tell me not to plex, but I'ma get it off my chest
    How you gon' act like the south don't shine
    Nigga we the hardest, my ad-libs gon' co-sign
    The niggaz talk with purpose, while I'm holdin' my nuts
    (Even niggaz that ain't us), wanna sound like us
    Okay, Okay if you say we ain't got no lyrics
    Gotta verse for you hoe ass niggaz, I know you wanna hear it
    Hit em' up, get em' up, spit em' up
    style I'm finna switch it up
    Diamonds finna glisten up
    Yall niggaz better listen up
    Flip em' up, rip em' up
    gotta AK to shoot yo kitchen up
    Leave ya family twitchin' up
    Shell catchers I don't got to pick em' up
    Nah, I'ma stop, it ain't all about the skills
    Down here all that matters is, how much you real
    I'ma give it to you straight like poppin' a pill
    Before the south gotta deal, been swangin' big wheels

    [Verse 2: Chamillionaire]
    Flippin' Benz, bubble-lens, feed ya tank a number 10
    If ya pimpin', her and friends, I ain't trippin' get ya ins
    If ya been, in the pen', pop this in and lift ya chin
    Tat skin, get some ins, and throw some glitter in ya grin
    Man, once again, but this dank off in the wind
    If you don't smoke, then that's for them, put some drank off in ya chin
    Remember back about 10, majors wouldn't let us in
    Servin' school is a lifestyle, but they treat it like it's a trend
    Man, they like "Koopa tell me where the hell you been"
    Man, I been dealin' with family, and takin' care of Ben
    Franklin, ain't the end, I was here when it begin
    See if ya ridin' Davin rims, celebrate by lettin' em' spin
    I bought some new ones in, to replace the older rims
    What type of rims? that depends is it the truck, the bike, or van
    Had to hop out, and stop my spinners on the rims
    My alarm kept detecting motion pokin' out of them
    Man, I'm just sayin', yall know Koopa don't be playin'
    I'm just sayin', I be layin' with the flat TV's displayin'
    Sometimes I feel like grippin', sometimes I'm tippin'
    Niggaz in the streets tryin' to find out if it's written
    Haha..Yo, Chamillitary man!

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