Ridin' Dirty lyrics

Intro (Pimp C):

Where the hoes, where the hoes

Lookin', lookin', tighten up, tryin' to tighten up

Where the hoes, where the hoes
Check it out

Verse 1 (Pimp C):

I'm coming down candy, I put in my work

Got a $10,000 link medalion hangin' on a $2000 shirt

The game's been good

And all the hoes wanna sit on leather and the wood

I'm a rabbit in your headlights
Scared of the spotlight
You don't come to visit
I'm stuck on this bed
Thin rubber gloves
She laughs when she's crying
She cries when she's laughing

Fat bloody fingers
Are sucking your soul away

I'm a rabbit in your headlights
Christian suburbanite
Washed down the toilet
Money to burn

Fat bloody fingers
Are sucking your soul away

[Pimp C]
Ridin dirty
Straight up dedicated to the Cadillacs
Ridin dirty, know what I'm sayin
Comin down on the slab, boy
Ridin dirty, forreal tho, ridin dirty ...
Have you ever been rollin in a clean ass 'Llac
Blowin big out the window, everybody got a sack
Got my heat right between my seat, got a box of them thangs
In case these fools start playin with me

CHORUS:

I'm pushin' down the ave. no one lookin' good

I'm baggin' stones niggas diamonds up against that wood.

I'm pushin' down the ave. no one lookin' good

I'm baggin' stones niggas diamonds up against that wood.
I'm pimpin' down the ave. you know I'm lookin' tight

These jealous niggas looking at me and my car so shife.