Paroles Riding thru my city Rich Boy

Riding thru my city

This ain’t nothing, I ain’t stunting till I hit the button
Rich's at when the blue river diamonds flooding
Riding by the ocean just for promotion
Top back, white ? Doors open
Groupies looking froze, should’ve left the freezer closed
Her breast and thighs hotter than some wings at Burger Joe’s
Now take a pose, got the Lambo with the cameras flashing
Yellow bird flying spear with the dough flapping

Convertible status, 20 carats, no fucking salad
I’m coming back from Cali with white bitch up on the pallet
I’m in my city drop topping, and got my trunk knocking
I made a profit from nothing, my bitch’s pussy popping

I’m riding in my city with the top down
While I’m yelling out the window, this is my town
808 Bumping down the block, I let it knock down
And I got your girl riding with me 'cause I’m hot now
You see me riding in my city, I’m riding in my city
I’m riding in my city, I’m riding in my city
I’m riding in my city with the top down
And I got your girl riding with me with her top down
First I tell her take off your shirt, then take off your bra
Then take off your skirt, now take off your thong
I’m a dog and she know it, money I’ll blow it
My doors left open, now can you see me rolling?

I’m something like a animal, gorilla slash cannibal
Riding with the cannon, I’ll put something in your cantaloupe
And this shit classic, yeah, something like a can of coke
Polow came and got me 'cause he knew I was the antidote
If you thought Eminem was dope, meet the man from Interscope
That opened up the Phantom door, pull out a chopper and a scope
Bullets like the man is dope, red bandana tote
More P’s than Mississippi, even David Banner know
I got an Alabama hoe, cock back the hammer slow
She just left Compton, now she sliding down Atlanta poles
Met a chick from the Lou’, that’s my country grammar hoe
Sing like Nelly and she blow like Barry Manilow
Riding through my city wearing more red than Santa Claus
My life a movie, I am legend, red drop and a dog
Trunk vibrating like a Playstation analog
Flying through Compton like Serena William’s tennis ball

I’m riding in my city with the top down
While I’m yelling out the window, this is my town
808 Bumping down the block, I let it knock down
And I got your girl riding with me 'cause I’m hot now
You see me riding in my city, I’m riding in my city
I’m riding in my city, I’m riding in my city
I’m riding in my city with the top down
And I got your girl riding with me with her top down
First I tell her take off your shirt, then take off your bra
Then take off your skirt, now take off your thong
I’m a dog and she know it, money I’ll blow it
My doors left open, now can you see me rolling?

I’m in my transportation, roller skating
Swanging and navigating
Twenty foot ceilings in my crib, we leaning' draping
Two bitches in my bed, get the camera 'cause we taping
Too many women, I don’t fucking see this money I’m making
Baking soda by the bacon I’m cooking, mix and whip it
? Like syrup dripping, call Willie Randolph flipping
I'm, pimping, I ain’t tripping bout you bitch, run your mouth
'Cause you gon' see me with your friend and my top off

Convertible status, 20 carats, no fucking salad
I’m coming back from Cali with white bitch up on the pallet
I’m in my city drop topping, and got my trunk knocking
I made a profit from nothing, my bitch’s pussy popping

I’m riding in my city with the top down
While I’m yelling out the window, this is my town
808 Bumping down the block, I let it knock down
I got your girl riding with me cause I’m hot now
You see me riding in my city, I’m riding in my city
I’m riding in my city, I’m riding in my city
I’m riding in my city with the top down
And I got your girl riding with me with her top down
First I tell her take off your shirt, then take off your bra
Then take off your skirt, now take off your thong
I’m a dog and she know it, money I’ll blow it
My doors left open, now can you see me rolling?