Underground Kingz Fuck My Car Lyrics

Ridin' Dirty Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Intro
  • 2 One Day
  • 3 Murder
  • 4 Pinky Ring
  • 5 Diamonds & Wood
  • 6 3 in the Mornin'
  • 7 Touched
  • 8 Fuck My Car
  • 9 That's Why I Carry
  • 10 Hi Life
  • 11 Good Stuff
  • 12 Ridin' Dirty
  • 13 Outro




  • Now bitches stare a nigga down when they step to the bar
    They ain't trippin' on me they wanna fuck my car
    Well bitch who the fuck you think you are by far
    They ain't trippin' on me they wanna fuck my car
    Look a nigga up and down like he a superstar
    They ain't trippin' on me they wanna fuck my car
    Well bitch who the fuck you think you are by far
    They ain't trippin' on me they wanna fuck my car
    Hey C keep your eyes open for the boppers car hoppers
    Daisy dukes out on the block Joe and cock traffic stoppers
    Lookin' good spendin' some nigga's G's
    Nails by Vietnamese hair by Micci's
    Look like they worth G's
    Dress above the knees jellies
    And g-strings up they ass man I never let 'em pass
    So tell me where I can find 'em
    With that nigga or in that candy cadillac tight behind 'em
    Bitches tellin' me C your dick grand
    All she wanna do is ride Suburban
    Put her ass on the left and rub my wood
    See we got boppers in Texas so man that pussy look good
    So I let them hoes ride and showed 'em my grip
    But she blinded by the candy she can't see I'm a pimp
    When she told me I look good I didn't feel no pride
    All a bitch wanna do is just fuck my ride
    Now bitches stare a nigga down when they step to the bar
    They ain't trippin' on me they wanna fuck my car
    Well bitch who the fuck you think you are by far
    They ain't trippin' on me they wanna fuck my car
    Look a nigga up and down like he a superstar
    They ain't trippin' on me they wanna fuck my car
    Well bitch who the fuck you think you are by far
    They ain't trippin' on me they wanna fuck my car
    Oh yeah these hoes think they cute in skin tight cat suits
    Assumin' that they body's too boomin' to dispute
    But pussy is that root of all drama
    An attribute put up in they head by they mama
    Oh year I'ma tell it like it is I sees how it goes down
    Niggas talkin' bout how they passin' these hoes 'round
    But ya'll trickin' bout these hoes told me
    Fools ya'll ain't Goldy
    Ridin' in a goody but a oldie
    $50 there $100 here
    You brought the bitch a drink
    And all the homegirls done did
    Your homeboys lookin' for 'ya but yo ass gone
    You left your niggas at the club and took all the hoes home
    And didn't even fuck man what the fuck
    If you didn't wanna fuck then get the fuck up out the truck
    You know what I mean I ain't showin' off
    Just so these hoes can be seen
    Come on you wanna fuck
    Now bitches stare a nigga down when they step to the bar
    They ain't trippin' on me they wanna fuck my car
    Well bitch who the fuck you think you are by far
    They ain't trippin' on me they wanna fuck my car
    Look a nigga up and down like he a superstar
    They ain't trippin' on me they wanna fuck my car
    Well bitch who the fuck you think you are by far
    They ain't trippin' on me they wanna fuck my car
    When you look at my chrome and you lick your lips
    It's just like I'm rubbin' my dick but you ain't hip
    To when you smile and you shake your ass my grill smile right back
    Bitch I'm the real that's why I ride Cadillac
    And I'ma fuck you and fuck all your friends
    Soon as Pimp C come though in that 600 Benz
    With burgundy paint butter and AMG rims
    Color t.v. vcr playin' x-rated films
    Of myself runnin' up in beauty queens
    But let me tell ya'll niggas the difference
    Between ya'll and me
    Ya' see I can tell all that bitch wanted to do
    Was get rides for free and smoke for free
    But not me you better ask them hoes is my name Pimp C
    And let your pussy make $10,000 a week
    The only way I see you sittin' in my passenger seat
    Ya' bitch
    Now bitches stare a nigga down when they step to the bar
    They ain't trippin' on me they wanna fuck my car
    Well bitch who the fuck you think you are by far
    They ain't trippin' on me they wanna fuck my car
    Look a nigga up and down like he a superstar
    They ain't trippin' on me they wanna fuck my car
    Well bitch who the fuck you think you are by far
    They ain't trippin' on me they wanna fuck my car

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