Slim Dunkin - Ridin' lyrics

[Intro: Slim Dunkin] Twisting up the kush while you smoking on the pole This green hit hard, have you hooked like door Used to smoking mid? Then it might burn your throat Them virgin-a** lungs, guaranteed you gonna choke [Hook: Mykko Montana] Catch me in the hood with them Yokohama tires Windows down with that AC high Roll up on that old school, best believe he gonna die Twenty-eight inches got me riding in the sky Catch me in the hood with them Yokohama tires Windows down with that AC high Roll up on that old school, best believe he gonna die Twenty-eight inches got me riding in the sky [Verse 1: Slim Dunkin] I got that college boy swag with pole up on my body I got your b**h with me, yeah, she probably riding shotty Till they free B. Ceezy, he can catch me on [?] With your b**h in the room and your goons in the lobby Summer time coming, so you know we getting live I'm in my old school, f** a 745 Skinny-a** tires, but I'm sitting in the sky Bumping R. Kelly, I believe I can fly I'm riding through the southside, letting my beat pound I'm sitting so high, I can see downtown Say, I'm sitting so high that I can't see the ground I think I need a parachute just to get down [Hook: Mykko Montana] Catch me in the hood with them Yokohama tires Windows down with that AC high Roll up on that old school, best believe he gonna die Twenty-eight inches got me riding in the sky Catch me in the hood with them Yokohama tires Windows down with that AC high Roll up on that old school, best believe he gonna die Twenty-eight inches got me riding in the sky [Verse 2: Slim Dunkin] Okay, I got some new sh**, but my old school sick Somebody grab a diaper and get nasty if it sh** I'm trying to get Oprah money, you can call me Stedman Most stupid big, got the donk looking pregnant And you n***as should've got an abortion You b**hes quick to call me daddy like she was an orphan I'm riding pigeon-toed, got the whip offset Chevy PMS-ing, got you haters upset I'm sitting 1017 and we riding back to back Waka, Wooh and Frenchie, Goop troop, where you at? Bases loaded, red socks, Slim up to bat It ain't where you're from, southside, where you're at [Hook: Mykko Montana] Catch me in the hood with them Yokohama tires Windows down with that AC high Roll up on that old school, best believe he gonna die Twenty-eight inches got me riding in the sky Catch me in the hood with them Yokohama tires Windows down with that AC high Roll up on that old school, best believe he gonna die Twenty-eight inches got me riding in the sky [Verse 3: Sean Teezy] We be twenty-four sitting with that Arrogant paint Shawty, what you think? I got money in the bank I just hit that freaky hoe, I'm glad I shot a blank Whew, that was close, why that purple got a stain? Northside shawty with my southside partner So Icey E-N-T, okay, let Teezy shut the block up Sitting up at home, make that b**h Chevy pop up Slim, we got a problem, tell Waka get that chopper Put me on stage, yeah, it's going down I'm getting money, these n***as know what town Gotta get a pa** when you're in my side of town Shots of Patron, man, that's just the first round [Hook: Mykko Montana] Catch me in the hood with them Yokohama tires Windows down with that AC high Roll up on that old school, best believe he gonna die Twenty-eight inches got me riding in the sky Catch me in the hood with them Yokohama tires Windows down with that AC high Roll up on that old school, best believe he gonna die Twenty-eight inches got me riding in the sky