Ride My Car UGK

[Bun B]
Ready To jock traffic shoppers
Lookin good spendin somebody cheese
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Look like they worth G's / dress above they knee's
????? and g-strings up they back side
Takin' up all that slack right
So tell me where can I find him
With they playas ???? and that candy cadillac right behind em

[Pimp C]
Hooker's tellin' me 'C' you so grand
All she wanna do is ride suburb vans
Put her ass on the leather and rub my wood
See we got boppers in Texas so her body look good
I let the thugs ride and I show her my grip
But she blinded by the candy she can't see I'm a pimp
So when she told me I look good I didn't feel no pride
All she really want to do is just whip my ride

Chorus [Pimp C & Bun B]
Now I stare a playa down when he step to the boy
But they ain't trippin on me, they wanna ride in my car
Come on, who the hell you think you are, by far
They ain't trippin on me, they wanna ride in my car
They look your partna up and down like he a superstar
But they ain't trippin on me, they wanna ride in my car
Come, on who the hell you think you are, by far
They ain't trippin on me they wanna ride in my car