Still Ridin’ Dirty
(Chorus)Pimpin' hoes slammin' Cadillac doorsShawty understand this is how we rollParkin lot pimpin' on fo'sVA to H Town yeah you already knowChoppin' on blades so amazingLook at them boys teeth thats crazyThe lean in the weed got us lazyYellow boppers is boppin' but you already know
Straight out the south with my nuts in my handIts the Swisha House the Third Coast the state of Texas thats my landWhos the man thats in demandIts Paul Wall baby yeah thats meI put it down on that gulf bank but now i reside on that south beachAnd im hustlin on the grind 72Hours straightNo time to eat or sleep im slangin' licks and that just won't waitIm campaignin for a new BenzOn the rims with bubble lenzIm stackin' every dollar i see 100s 50s 20s and 10sDoors open doors close never sweat hoes playas get yo'sHustle and flow cars clothes thats the playa like that i knowRoll the dank up where the dro?Pour the drank up where the fo'sStackin money all on the low and we still ridin dirty
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Got a drop top on them rollerskatesCandy jolly rancher paintEnjoyin the spoils of hard work and grind more tryin to get bankI dont know what them boys thinkin my motivation is benjamin franklinIm tryin to maintain this wealth that i been calculatinGettin money thats all i knowOn my toes never off my noteWoodgrain and hundred spokes i wave the trunk just like a proI grind its off to work i go I hustle hard its no stopAnd if i flop i switch to hustleI learned the game then set up shopIm strivin' to make it to the topIts all or nothin no turnin backIm with them boys out on the blockAccumulating them paper stacksIm makin money this where its atWhatever it takes crack or jackIn love with my money and thats a factAnd we STILL RIDIN' DIRTY
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(Paul Wall Talking)Right now we got the 5th wheel reclininTrunk popped up screens fallin from the skyCandy paint sprayed by eddie and im ridin on that glassy chromeall courtesy of my hustle game
Real hustlin's in my blood lineI dont complain or whineI just get on my grind puttin in work overtimeI learned over time any hustle or any grind whatever it takes to make a dime I keep that paper on my mindI was born blind but now i see that road to richesIts a long road full of hurdles potholes and ditchesNorv Freeman taught me keep it movin when you take a lossAnd Chad Butler taught me keep it trill at all costsI peep game from the best and since then i been playin chessI put in work with no restTo get that paper thats my questIm on the slow grind towards successOne of the best cuz i keep it freshIm one hundred isnt nothin lessAnd im STILL RIDIN' DIRTY
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