UGK - Ride My Car lyrics
[UGK - Ride My Car lyrics]
Ready To jock traffic shoppers
Lookin good spendin somebody cheese
Look like they worth G's
Dress above they knee's
And g-strings up they back side
Takin' up all that slack right
So tell me where can I find him
With they playas and that candy
Cadillac right behind em
Hooker's tellin' me 'C' you so grand
All she wanna do is ride suburb vans
Put her ass on the leather and rub my wood
See we got boppers in Texas
So her body look good
I let the thugs ride and I show her my grip
But she blinded by the candy she
Can't see I'm a pimp
So when she told me I look
Good I didn't feel no pride
All she really want to do
Is just whip my ride
Now I stare a playa down when
He step to the boy
But they ain't trippin on me
They wanna ride in my car
Come on, who the hell you think you are
By far they ain't trippin on me
They wanna ride in my car
They look your partna up and
Down like he a superstar
But they ain't trippin on me
They wanna ride in my car
Come, on who the hell you think you are
By far they ain't trippin on me they
Wanna ride in my car
Oh yeah, they really think they cute
In skin tight cat suit's
Assumin' that they body's too
Boomin' to dispute
But you know it's the root of all drama
And attributes put up in they
Head by they momma
Oh yeah, Ima tell it like it is
I seen where ya been in
These fools talkin' about how they
Be passin' around women
But all you do with them is kick it
You ain't wicked cricket
You just doin' a whole lotta trickin'
Fifty dollars there, a hundred dollars here
Man you bought her a drink
All the homegirls up
Ya homeboy's is lookin for ya
But look what you did you left
Your partnas at the club
And took the bitches to the crib
And didn't even hit it
Man you need to quit it
They don't want to hit it
They need to get up out my
Shhhhh you know what I mean
I ain't showin' nobody off so
They can be seen you know what I mean
Now I stare a playa down when
He step to the boy
But they ain't trippin on me
They wanna ride in my car
Come on, who the hell you think you are
By far they ain't trippin on me
They wanna ride in my car
They look your partna up and
Down like he a superstar
But they ain't trippin on me
They wanna ride in my car
Come, on who the hell you think you are
By far they ain't trippin on me they
Wanna ride in my car
When I saw ya at the club
Im wearin' dickies
On the average pockets stay fulla change
So I brought her to Deon Sanders club
I guess she chasin the fame
Must be the money cuz it's funny
Now she lookin' to holla
Well I got twenty thousand worth of
Link layin on my collar
But I don't bother I'm livin' by the pimp lao
Don't let 'em live in my house
Let 'em whip in my car
I couldn't ball what tricks say
I'm sippin you drinkin' cheap ass Alize
You sportin' bapes I'm sportin
Bali's and wallabees
I'm everything out there that
Your man tryna be
I'm flippin thangs, everythang
So they ride my thang they don't love me
They love my name and my big game
So you can kick it
Lookin good spendin somebody cheese
Look like they worth G's
Dress above they knee's
And g-strings up they back side
Takin' up all that slack right
So tell me where can I find him
With they playas and that candy
Cadillac right behind em
Hooker's tellin' me 'C' you so grand
All she wanna do is ride suburb vans
Put her ass on the leather and rub my wood
See we got boppers in Texas
So her body look good
I let the thugs ride and I show her my grip
But she blinded by the candy she
Can't see I'm a pimp
So when she told me I look
Good I didn't feel no pride
All she really want to do
Is just whip my ride
Now I stare a playa down when
He step to the boy
But they ain't trippin on me
They wanna ride in my car
Come on, who the hell you think you are
By far they ain't trippin on me
They wanna ride in my car
They look your partna up and
Down like he a superstar
But they ain't trippin on me
They wanna ride in my car
Come, on who the hell you think you are
By far they ain't trippin on me they
Wanna ride in my car
Oh yeah, they really think they cute
In skin tight cat suit's
Assumin' that they body's too
Boomin' to dispute
But you know it's the root of all drama
And attributes put up in they
Head by they momma
Oh yeah, Ima tell it like it is
I seen where ya been in
These fools talkin' about how they
Be passin' around women
But all you do with them is kick it
You ain't wicked cricket
You just doin' a whole lotta trickin'
Fifty dollars there, a hundred dollars here
Man you bought her a drink
All the homegirls up
Ya homeboy's is lookin for ya
But look what you did you left
Your partnas at the club
And took the bitches to the crib
And didn't even hit it
Man you need to quit it
They don't want to hit it
They need to get up out my
Shhhhh you know what I mean
I ain't showin' nobody off so
They can be seen you know what I mean
Now I stare a playa down when
He step to the boy
But they ain't trippin on me
They wanna ride in my car
Come on, who the hell you think you are
By far they ain't trippin on me
They wanna ride in my car
They look your partna up and
Down like he a superstar
But they ain't trippin on me
They wanna ride in my car
Come, on who the hell you think you are
By far they ain't trippin on me they
Wanna ride in my car
When I saw ya at the club
Im wearin' dickies
On the average pockets stay fulla change
So I brought her to Deon Sanders club
I guess she chasin the fame
Must be the money cuz it's funny
Now she lookin' to holla
Well I got twenty thousand worth of
Link layin on my collar
But I don't bother I'm livin' by the pimp lao
Don't let 'em live in my house
Let 'em whip in my car
I couldn't ball what tricks say
I'm sippin you drinkin' cheap ass Alize
You sportin' bapes I'm sportin
Bali's and wallabees
I'm everything out there that
Your man tryna be
I'm flippin thangs, everythang
So they ride my thang they don't love me
They love my name and my big game
So you can kick it