Ridin' Rims (Screwed & Chopped) - Dem Franchize Boyz, DJ Michael "5000" Watts

We don’t ride these no more nigga

We’re in here with flats nigga

We sittin' on lebron back over here

All you fake mounted niggas ridin' these

We stop ridin' these in '99 (checke checke)

Put that lil' boy shit up

(so so def)

If you’re ridin' rims, you gotta ride flats (uh, ha)

I’m sittin' high ridin' on lebron back (uh, ha)

Des 23's (uh, ha)

If you know (uh, ha)

I got a Tahoe truck sittin' up on 24's

I got more grams than 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 swervi' 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

You might as well put em' up

Cause where I’m from (from) we mount up and ride on them big rims

A whole supply of deuces that spin harder than windmills, I been real (yeah)

always too clean cause I pack heat

Or white leather guts

Plush, bitch scream in the back seat

23's on my fuckin' so I ride and I swerve

But we’re too clean for the fuckin' street so I park on the curb

I got the chevy sittin' high, by matchin' corner ties

Michael Jordan’s mounted up darts 23's on the ride (jizzle man)

I got man in the trunk, I’m workin' the alpine

Paint flippin', candy drippin', plus the wood inside, driving a big boy drop

A T.V. in the rear, the European clip on the rotatin' rim just got 'em up out

jail

(and that mothafuckin' smokin') buss a couple you turns

(with the doors wide open) punchin' on the gas pedal, make pipe start chokin',

comin' down real clean

Got 66 lebron back home, look I’m sittin' right on it, comin' up in the lane

On the corner straight gunnin'

Loud pipes, satin music, with the judo eyes, 2nd tone background wit 2-inch ties

Cut curb on the block, it’s a concert line

(dfb snd me bitch) swervin' side to side

Yup the cutlits mounted up like a H3 Hummer, but it’s stuntin' 1-on-1 cause I’m

the #1 stunner, goin' down 20 (yu) doin' more than a Honda

Since my paint wet, they say my trunk sound like thunder, break the law

(run the red light) drivin' illegal, in a nice ol' school, flow like dead

people, I park where I can’t, hit button make my door’s pop, rims go round and

round

Custom seats lean 'n rock

Now my rims spin nigga, every time I make a stop, and I keep that Chevy clean,

like a flow on disk it mop, when I’m posted at the light

Got a button that make the top drop now hoes hoppin' on my dick like

They playin' hopscotch hhhoes hopping on my dick like they playin'

Hopscotch, when I’m on the E-way

You see me hit it then I’m gone, shinin' red paint and I touch that whistle

Silicone I stay deep (stay deep) hopin' at all cause I don’t mind

Cause I’m wood grippin', flip switchin'

Flipping alpine, it’s pimpin' nigga

So I’m always stunt nigga, pull up on the chevy and burnt like my blunts nigga

I keep good product in the hood it get delivered (delivered)

Sittin' back watchin' movies in the rear view mirror