how we ride (album version (explicit))

YeahYa drive a
Chevy nowYeah,
Im ready now
The cars stolen baby
But Im rollin baby[Hook: Jasper]
Cadillacs to
CutlassRegals,
Pontiacs and
Chevrolets
We ride, we ride
Chevrolets (lets)
Chevrolets (lets),
Chevrolets (lets)
Cadillacs to
CutlassRegals,
Pontiacs and
Chevrolets
We ride, we ride
Chevrolets (lets)
Chevrolets (lets),
Chevrolets (lets)[Verse 1: David Banner]
I got a big 67
Lac Coupe
DeVilleMississippi on the tag, man that wood on the wheel
That mother******a change colors like a lizard and ************t55 ridin south, gettin head from a ************
Matter fact, yo ************, ****** love it and check it
She like leather to the ass, so
I love to ride naked
Right, bang her in the ************, baby how that feel?
Left hand, swangin free, grippin wood on the wheel
Then I smack her on the ass man, and jump in the
RegalI got some hoes cross the river, all up in west, wiggle
Ready to twurk, pop it sick somethin, do it for daddy
I get back, later on ya ************ is wa************n my
CaddySpit-* ***********ne, waxed up,
Armor-All on the tire
Ran the hoes down the throat, cause that mouth so fire
Thats where a **** ** ride, in the south
You taste a ****** ************, every time you shove ya tongue in her mouth
Ya weak **** ********![Hook][Verse 2: Bun B]
Say man, Im in the deuce, in the quarter
****** with juice,smoke, and water
Actin bad withcha daughter
Like a real ****** oughta
What her-what her momma taught her
Keep ya boys toes curled up
But man she be-man she be ****** ya boy world up
Im thowed in the streets
Im thow-thowed in the game
I rock-rock bizintine
Stay blow-blowed in the brain
Im grippin-grippin on the grain
Like a real south-sider
I bounce and swang-bounce and swang down on them spiders
Partna you think you know, but playa you mistakin
You knew ya seen-knew ya seen the candy paint cakin
Bump back-bump back and recline, trunk-trunk open wide
Woofer-woofer beatcha dome, its a-its about to go
Chrysa- Chrys about to po
You know we-know we got the gs
Real-real 'Big Tymers', all a-all about the cheese
So gon-gon show ya tattoos, and ya gold tooth
We screamin-screamin 'Free Pimp C', and flaggin out the roof baby[Hook][Verse 3: Mannie Fresh (Screwed voice)]
Four-fifty-four (Big-block, red stripes-stripes)
Comin through this ************ with them loud ass pipes-pipes(Any ****** wanna come and get it)
Please-please
Breeze by yo ass, with the mother****** ease
In the middle of the dark and
Interstate sparkin
Call-induction opened up, carbuerator barkin
Pass by the crowd, music real loud (Every-every thang in my cd-changer for the sound)
Then I do it real good, diamonds on the wood
Oh pissy-ass, sissy-ass lame wish he could
Ride like that, 'Diamond in the Back'
Moon-roof top,
Brougham Cadillac
Then I pass in my
Cut dawg, screamin out (****** yall)
Roll down the window, hey!
Let a pimp pluck off
Acious Clacious
Clay has returned
In a Super-
Sport Chevy with a ultra-perm, woo![Hook]