Ridin' Rims Lyrics & Chords By Dem Franchize Boyz

[Intro:]
[J.D.'s cell phone ringing:]
J.D.: Hello?
Flex: J.D.?
J.D.: What's up Flex? What's goin' on?
Flex: You know I heard ya'll are up in the ATL lookin' real bigger the streets, baby.
J.D.: Yeah, I'm sayin' I got them 26's, man.
Flex: I'm in the new F150 whipped up a raged up real nuts like...
J.D.: Man, I don't know what this is it's the dawg right here man we... we... we... we owe 7's like... like nothin' man so he... they out there ridin' on rims, you know what I'm sayin'?
Flex: Yeah, when you come out here we gotta get it poppin'.
J.D.: Ya'll need to come out, I mean no... ya'll need to co... hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on... Hello?
Travis: J.D.?
J.D.: What's up, Trav? What's goin' on? What you sittin' on out there in that lake?
Travis: Uh, we ridin' 26's.
J.D.: I know you got that caddy out there lookin' stupid.
[Travis laughs:]
J.D.: You need to come to ATL man so we can show you how we do it. I'm a call you back, aight? Holla.

[Song starts:]

Yeah nigga, Young Juve
All y'all niggas you all know what this is
We don't ride these no more nigga
We in here with flat's nigga
We sittin' on lebron back over here
All you fake mounted up ass niggas ridin' these
We stop ridin' these in '99
(Chicky chicky chicky)
Put that little boy shit up.

If your Ridin' Rims, you gotta ride flat's uh, ha
I'm sittin' high ridin' on lebron back uh, ha
Des 23's uh, ha
(Franchize niggas!)
If you ain't know uh, ha
I got a Tahoe truck sittin' up on 24's.

[Verse 1: Parlae]
I got mo' grams then Teddy
Got a cam in my Chevy
My car go...
[car engine starts]
& When I ride I'm ready.
Look like I'm glidin' on nothin'
When I ride I be skatin'
I pull up, swervin' on niggas
They don't be tryin' they be hatin'.
They only ridin' on 20's.
They might as well ride on hubs.
If it ain't deuces or better
You might as well put em' up.
'Cause where I'm from
We mount up & we ride on them big rims.
A whole supply of deuces that spin harder than windmills.
I been real, yeah, always too deep, cause I Pack heat
Or White leather guts, Plush
Bitch scream in the back seat.
23's on my fuckin' feet when I'm ridin' I swerve.
My wheels too clean fo' the fuckin' street,
So I ride on the curb.

If your Ridin' Rims, you gotta ride flat's uh, ha
I'm sittin' high ridin' on lebron back uh, ha
Des 23's uh, ha
If you ain't know uh, ha
I got a Tahoe truck sittin' up on 24's.

[Verse 2: Jizzal Man]
I got a Chevy sittin' high by matchin' corner' ties.
Michael Jordan's mounted up, that's 23's on the ride.
(Jizzal Man!)
I got the man in the trunk
I'm workin' the Alpines
Paint flippin' Candy drippin'
Plus the wood inside.
Drivin' a big boy drop The TV in the rear
The European clip
On the rotatin' rims.
Just a flam of M.L.G.
(& that muthafuckin' smokin')
Bust a couple U-Turns (Wit' the doors wide open)
Scrappin' on the gas pedal.
Make my pipes start chokin'.
Comin' down real clean, wit my 6-screen showin'.
Lebron back home
Look, I'm sittin' right on it
Drivin' up through the lanes
On the corner' straight gunnin'.

If your Ridin' Rims, you gotta ride flat's uh, ha
I'm sittin' high ridin' on lebron back uh, ha
Des 23's uh, ha
If you ain't know uh, ha
I got a Tahoe truck sittin' up on 24's.

[Verse 3: Buddie]
Loud pipes, satin music, wit the Juno eyes.
2nd tone, background, wit 2-inch ties.
Cut the curb on the block, it's a concert line
DFB & me, bitch
Swervin' side to side.
Yep, the Cutlass mounted up, like a H3 humma.
But it's stuntin' 1 on 1 'cause I'm the #1 stunna.
Blastin' down 20, doin' more than a honda.
Since my paint wet, they say my trunk sound like thunder'.
Break the law.
Run the red light.
Drivin' illegal, in a nice ol' school, flow like dead people.
Our punk rock can't.
Hit the button to make my do's pop.
But my wheels go ridin' round
Custom seats Lean 'n' Rock.

If your Ridin' Rims, you gotta ride flat's uh, ha
I'm sittin' high ridin' on lebron back uh, ha
Des 23's uh, ha
If you ain't know uh, ha
I got a Tahoe truck sittin' up on 24's.

[Verse 4: Pimpin']
Now my rims spin nigga
Every time I make a stop.
& I keep that chevy clean, like a flow on disk it mop
When I'm posted at the light
Got a button that make the top drop
Now hoes hoppin' on my dick like they playin' hopscotch
Hoe hoes hoppin' on my dick like they playin' hopscotch
When I'm on the E-way
You see me hit it then I'm gone
Shinin' red paint & I touch that whistle siliconen
I stay deep (stay deep)
Humpin' they friend 'cause I don't mind
'Cause I'm wood grippin' flip switchin'
Flippin' alpine
It's pimpin' nigga
So I'm always stunt nigga
Run up on the Chevy & burnt like my blunts nigga
I keep good product
So the hood it get delivered (delivered)
Sittin' back watchin' movies in the rear view mirror.

If your Ridin' Rims, you gotta ride flat's uh, ha
I'm sittin' high ridin' on lebron back uh, ha
Des 23's uh, ha
If you ain't know uh, ha
I got a Tahoe truck sittin' up on 24's.

[Outro:]
Young Juve.
Y'all know what this is.
So So Def.