Ridin' Thru My City

[Verse 1: Rich Boy] This ain’t nothing, I ain’t stunting till I hit the button Wrist out the window, blue river diamonds flooding Riding by the ocean just for promotion Top back, white laundry, let 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 spur with the doors flapping [Pre-Chorus: Rich Boy] Convertible status, twenty carats, no fucking salad I’m coming back from Cali with white bricks up on the pallet I’m in my city drop topping, and got my trunk knocking I made a profit from nothing, now bitches pussy-popping [Chorus: Rich Boy] 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 lift open, now can you see me rolling? [Verse 2: The Game] I’m something like an 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 Polo 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 his Phantom door, pull out a chopper and a scope Bullets like the [?], red bandana tote More P’s than Mississippi, even David Banner know I got an Alabama ho, 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 ho 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 balls [Chorus: Rich Boy] 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 lift open, now can you see me rolling? [Verse 3: Rich Boy] I’m in my transportation, roller skating Swanging and navigating Twenty foot ceilings in my crib, with linen 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 Paint job like syrup dripping, call Willie, rim 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 [Pre-Chorus: Rich Boy] Convertible status, twenty carats, no fucking salad I’m coming back from Cali with white bricks up on the pallet I’m in my city drop topping, and got my trunk knocking I made a profit from nothing, now bitches pussy-popping [Chorus: Rich Boy] 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 lift open, now can you see me rolling?