My Rims Dancin

A Black ass nigga in a Red Phantom

I might be ugly, but my car handsome

I might can't dance, but my rims can

Hit the break, Urt, Scurt-rims dancin'



A stock Porsche Carrera, I'm a paint it orange

It might be hood, but it's still foreign

I might be rollin' on one of them thangs

A candy painted 6, sittin' on them thangs

Hummer truck or drop top, I got choices

Rims all white, same color forces

Lamb so low, it's like it's snorklin'

My VERY freaky girl and it's insides are gorgeous



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My Rims are dan-cing like a go-go dancer

One's goin' forward

And one's goin' backwards

Put cha fingers down there'll chop ya damn hands up

Gave my rims a tip because they're real good dancers



[Verse 2:]

A Black ass nigga in a Ol' School Classic

I Pulled up to Club Gucci mama doin' the POOL Palace

And now they doin' the snake and cabbage patch-ey

Sittin' on davins, watch me spin backwards

My rims are strippers and they dancin' nasty

If you wanna pair, then you know you gotta cash in

You need a motor run, a new transmission

Homeboy, ya trippin

Ya car game, is slippin'

This card right here, it doesn't have a limit

Gucci is a trapstar; how did Gucci get it?

A drop ferrari and it sure ain't rented

Ask me where I bought it from

Where otha niggas can't get it