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Chevy Ridin High(dirty)

Dre ft. Rick Ross
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This is, this is, this is, this is (Chevy ridin' high) Ross, you know this is (Chevy ridin' high) Hold up, hold up (Chevy, Chevy ridin' high) Hold up, hold up (Chevy, Chevy, Chevy, Chevy) Hold up, hold up (Chevy, Chevy, Chevy, Chevy) Hold up, hold up (Chevy, Chevy, Chevy, Chevy) Hold up, hold up (Chevy, Chevy, Chevy, Chevy) Chevy ridin' high, boy, Chevy ridin' high, boy Chevy ridin' high, bumpin' gangsta music Chevy, Chevy ridin' high, boy, Chevy ridin' high, boy Chevy ridin' high, bumpin' gangsta music I'm a real thug so my rims scrub No Black & Milds, the blunt filled up I got a V12 sweeter than the female It feels like intercourse, buckle in the seatbelt Bitch all black down to the shoes, mane Bought it from my dog, gave his ass two thangs Known as the boss, I swerve two lanes Bitch, I'm Ricky Ross, me and Dre do thangs Listen up, nigga, I got an idea I aim this K at you and you come off the pies, nigga I ain't playin', fool, this ain't XBox But I can take you to the morgue and you pick out the best box The Rover ridin' (Dre), the Chevy stickin' (Dre) Your ho, she vibin' (Dre), she gon' let Dre hit it I'm from North Miami, ain't no secret, homie Quit actin' ho and walk it like that chick Naomi Chevy ridin' high, boy, Chevy ridin' high, boy Chevy ridin' high, bumpin' gangsta music Chevy, Chevy ridin' high, boy, Chevy ridin' high, boy Chevy ridin' high, bumpin' gangsta music Chevy ridin' high, boy, Chevy ridin' high, boy Chevy ridin' high, bumpin' gangsta music Chevy, Chevy ridin' high, boy, Chevy ridin' high, boy Chevy ridin' high, bumpin' gangsta music Me and Ross back at it, y'all ass backwards My homie Dirtbag, yes, he got Don status Epidemic is an army, Triple C is a navy We combine and we take over this damn shit My partner D-Wade keep a Heat jersey on him Yes, I just tote the heat for haters tryna hurt me, homie Yes, I got Monopoly cheese, I work the streets hard And try to dodge them snitches with get out of jail for free cards I sold food like Ruby and G's I'm tellin' ya, my whole crew rock rubies and jeans Put me in Power when he threw me them thangs I came back, money bags, the Louis, you seen Cristal Rosรฉ, yeah, I pour that We connected with Khaled, we back door that You see my wrist, man, keep your pink wristbands She can't believe I'm in the Chevy even though I'm rich, man Chevy ridin' high, boy, Chevy ridin' high, boy Chevy ridin' high, bumpin' gangsta music Chevy, Chevy ridin' high, boy, Chevy ridin' high, boy Chevy ridin' high, bumpin' gangsta music Chevy ridin' high, boy, Chevy ridin' high, boy Chevy ridin' high, bumpin' gangsta music Chevy, Chevy ridin' high, boy, Chevy ridin' high, boy Chevy ridin' high, bumpin' gangsta music Chevy ridin' high, boy, Chevy ridin' high, boy Chevy ridin' high, bumpin' gangsta music Chevy, Chevy ridin' high, boy, Chevy ridin' high, boy Chevy ridin' high, bumpin' gangsta music Chevy ridin' high, boy, Chevy ridin' high, boy Chevy ridin' high, bumpin' gangsta music Chevy, Chevy ridin' high, boy, Chevy ridin' high, boy