Chevy Ridin’ High lyrics
by Fat Joe
[Intro: Dre, Rick Ross]
This is, this is, this is, this is
Chevy ridin' high (Ross)
Chevy ridin' high
Chevy, Chevy ridin' high
Chevy-Chevy-Chevy ridin high'
Today
[Hook: Dre]
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)
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
I'm a real thug so my rims scrub
No black and milds, the blunt filled up
I got a V-12 sweeter than the female
It feels like intercourse bucklin' the seatbelt
Picture all black down to the shoes man
Brought it from a Don, gave his ass two thangs
Know him as the boss, I swerve two lanes
Picturing Ricky Ross, me and Dre do thangs
[Verse 2: Dre]
Listen up, n*gga, I got an idea
I aim this K at you and you come off the pies, n*gga
I ain't playing 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 speakin' (Dre)
Your hoe, she vibin' (Dre), She gonna let Dre hit it
I'm from North Miami, ain't no secret, homie
Quit acting hoe and walking like that chick Naomi
[Hook: Dre]
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)
[Verse 3: Dre]
Me and Ross back at it, ya'll ass backwards
My homey Dirtbag, yes, he got Don status
Epidemic is the Army, Triple C's is the Navy
We combine and take over this state shiiit
My partner D. Wade, keep a heat jersey on 'em
I just tote heat from haters that try to hurt me, homie
I got Monopoly chesse, I work the streets hard
Try to dodge them snitches with get out of jail free cards
[Verse 4: Rick Ross]
I sold food like Ruby and Gene's
I'm telling ya my whole crew rock rubies and jeans
Put me in power when he threw me them things
I came back money bags and Louie in seams
Cristal Rozay, yeah, I pour that
We connected with Khaled, we back door that
You see my wrist, man, keep your pink wrist bands
She can't believe I'm in a Chevy, even though I'm rich, man
[Hook: Dre]
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
Chevy ridin' high (Bumpin' gangsta music)