If You Ridin lyrics

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Send "If You Ridin" Ringtone to your Cell [BABY] (Talking): Mmmm-hhmmm... Fa sho. You do big th`angs when you a Big Tymer. And even if you ain`t, nigga... Just keep grindin, nigga... You really ain`t got `ta have golf balls, You can have pebbles, you know... But just have ya` game on.. [LAC & MANNIE FRESH] (Chorus): Lac: If you ridin` on 16`s, then put that bitch up! Mannie: Twenties, dub deuces, `das how we do that there ya`ll... Lac: If you ride with an ugly chick, then trade that bitch in! Mannie: Get you a dime, that`s how you do the damn thing friend... Lac: If your diamonds ain`t shining up, then put that shit up! Mannie: 1-800-Iceman... ice ya`self up... Lac: Cutlass to the Benz, Monte Carlo, Im-pala! Mannie: DV-to the-DV-to the-DVD, you can HOLLA! [BABY] (Verse 1:) Fa` sho, nigga... Pull a lick today, and spend a house on somethin, Bought a green diamond, thirty karats for stuntin` I`m the boss of your ghetto, black crow of this game, Slide me two-hundred g`s and I`ll do anything... I... Done a lil` bit of it all... Ma... How your son is known to ball... I put twenty two`s on everything I call, The Jag, the Bentley, Rolls-Royce, to house walls. Hung out with Bobby.. ate breakfast with Whitney, Made it official, New York is my city, nigga. Got a trophy from the game, ya`ll know my name, Baby.. numba` one stunna, caught showing my thang, Got a house on the lake, I built from cake. Cooking pies and hustling Perubian fakes, I... put dub deuces on a Avalanche truck. I... break rules, cause I don`t give a fuck. [LAC & MANNIE FRESH] (Chorus): Lac: If you ridin` on 16`s, then put that bitch up! Mannie: Twenties, dub deuces, `das how we do that there ya`ll... Lac: If you ride with an ugly chick, then trade that bitch in! Mannie: Get you a dime, that`s how you do the damn thing friend... Lac: If your diamonds ain`t shining up, then put that shit up! Mannie: 1-800-Iceman... ice ya`self up... Lac: Cutlass to the Benz, Monte Carlo, Im-pala! Mannie: DV-to the-DV-to the-DVD, you can HOLLA! [STONE & LAC] (Verse 2): [STONE] Mercedes on twenty-two`s that cost a half-a-mill, Me and Baby be comin` through here like, "Ya`ll rappers for real?" Nah, I be slingin` blocks, totin` two twin glocks, Pushin` a 600 Benz, rims spin when I stop... Jock, it`s alright, you see the watch - all ice, Like, I just copped the Porsche Box, three-trim with the frog lights, Then it`s all white, kitted with the chrome, small pipes, With killa` Stone on the left, and Hot Boys on right. [LAC] Nigga, I be ridin` in some Z-71 type shit, Limo tinted, cause I`m creepin` with a fine bright bitch, Aston Martin got a new thing that I just might get, And if Puffy give a party he invitin` my clique, We gon` pop that shit, say whodi where the bottles at? "How low? Who this is?" I`m with stunna, bitch, holla back. Princess and baguettes to out shine you cock sucka`s Ridin` on some Ferris wheel`s - Bigger than a muthafucka! [LAC & MANNIE FRESH] (Chorus): Lac: If you ridin` on 16`s, then put that bitch up! Mannie: Twenties, dub deuces, `das how we do that there ya`ll... Lac: If you ride with an ugly chick, then trade that bitch in! Mannie: Get you a dime, that`s how you do the damn thing friend... Lac: If your diamonds ain`t shining up, then put that shit up! Mannie: 1-800-Iceman... ice ya`self up... Lac: Cutlass to the Benz, Monte Carlo, Im-pala! Mannie: DV-to the-DV-to the-DVD, you can HOLLA! [MANNIE & MIKKEY] (Verse 3): [MANNIE FRESH] Rims... 22... Chick... 22... Dick about 22, Playboy... Now who the fuck are you? I`m mister two-door coupes, Is that the cracker-gator boots? With the two-piece Gucci suits, 2-Way hangin` off the loops... Za-zugga-zane... Za-zugga-zugga-zugga-zang... Give me the watch, the bracelet, and the chain. Fuck - your Bentley, Too slow - ya heard? Lamborghini in first.. Clah-clock, room-vroom.. Skkkkiiirrrrrt! [MIKKEY] You know Mikkey play the Air Ones loosely laced, So I might lose a shoe when the groupies chase, The coupe be straight, truth-ly, I prefer the `Range, The sex be feelin` great, but I prefer the brains, We got dolla`s by the billions, Choppa`s by the buildin`s, Chances of falling off - is Slimm like Ronald Williams. Holla! You can find me changin` lanes in the Aston, Leaning back with your dame laughing... (Haha...) C`mon! [LAC & MANNIE FRESH] (Chorus): Lac: If you ridin` on 16`s, then put that bitch up! Mannie: Twenties, dub deuces, `das how we do that there ya`ll... Lac: If you ride with an ugly chick, then trade that bitch in! Mannie: Get you a dime, that`s how you do the damn thing friend... Lac: If your diamonds ain`t shining up, then put that shit up! Mannie: 1-800-Iceman... ice ya`self up... Lac: Cutlass to the Benz, Monte Carlo, Im-pala! Mannie: DV-to the-DV-to the-DVD, you can HOLLA! Send " If You Ridin" Ringtone to your Cell If You Ridin lyrics @ Burbler Lyrics | If You Ridin lyrics @ ELyrics | If You Ridin lyrics @ Kovideo | Lyrics and Video @ MusicBabylon | If You Ridin lyrics @ Songlyrics | If You Ridin lyrics @ ELyricsWorld

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