Ride On/Caught Up! (Explicit)
Snoop Dogg, Kurupt"Ride On/Caught Up! (Explicit)" is a song by Snoop Dogg, Kurupt, released in 2005 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:39 long and contains 108 lines and 934 words.
Lyrics
0:00Bad boy come in that DPG Rap
0:14A bitch is a bitch whether she poor or rich
0:16She still gettin a gang of dicks
0:19It don't matter what you do or say
0:21Cause bitch you can't change my feelings no way
0:24I been across the whole USA
0:26Same ol' hoes on different days
0:28Just ask my big homeboy snoop de snoop
0:31Bitch you ain't cute with all that (woop de woop)
0:33I might just rock ya I ain't afraid to blast
0:36I might rock a fella like dame and dash
0:39Grip the heater and slap your ass
0:41Cock it back automatic clap your ass
0:44Now this is how a gangster mash out
0:46The homies in the coupe me and snoop in the glass house
0:49Bouncin (bouncin) bouncin (swervin)
0:51Blaze up a whole ounce and get the ramen with the cotton candy
0:54Yeah and all my niggaz say ride ride on
0:57Yeah and all the honies say ride on
0:59Yeah and all the bitches say ride on
1:01Yeah and all the robbers say ride on (can't get caught up)
1:04Yeah and all my niggaz say ride ride on
1:06Yeah and all the honies say ride on
1:09Yeah and all the bitches say ride on
1:11Yeah and all the robbers say ride on
1:13I'm out to paper count the paper bump some bitches and move
1:15I take a trip with my click on a three day cruise
1:18Spank the corner in the for sittin low gettin low
1:20Now we headed to the sto in the for hoes holler
1:22Top dollar with the gold flea collar
1:25Dippin in my blue impala
1:27They say snoop dogg is a fool cause he got the bitches
1:29And the little homey sellin weed up outta high school
1:33I never ever break the law I just bend it
1:35Keep everything splendid that's how I intend it
1:38Class is in session you might get suspended (shhhh)
1:41If you don't shut the fuck up and listen for a minute
1:44I been in it for life with two kids and a wife
1:46With no tattooes just stress and stripes so
1:48I'ma do what I feel and do what I like
1:50But I won't go to sleep without my heater at night(ride on)
1:53Yeah and all my niggaz say ride ride on
1:56Yeah and all the honies say ride on
1:59Yeah and all the bitches say ride on
2:01Yeah and all the robbers say ride on (can't get caught up)
2:04Yeah and all my niggaz say ride ride on
2:06Yeah and all the honies say ride on
2:08Yeah and all the bitches say ride on
2:11Yeah and all the robbers say ride on
2:12Nigga gimme erything you got from your hat
2:14To your contacts t shirt to your socks
2:17Dogg Pound affiliate hell naw nigga
2:20Certified branded cedar Paul nigga
2:22Mashin grey and blue all day
2:25All night all heated with heaters mac 11's
2:28Nine millimeters whattup big nate
2:30I got a bitch that gobble up dicks like steak
2:32She lives upstate and I don't think
2:35Near a one of those bitches is proper stash the chopper
2:37DPology (DPG) but first call Snoop
2:40Whattup big homey niggaz with the swoop
2:42The homey jumps in whips out the four pound
2:45When we get there we shakin all motherfucker down
2:47It's what I had in mind let's get paid
2:49Hit the spot just like a raid one of the homies got a gauge
2:53Come on
2:53Yeah and all my niggaz say ride ride on
2:56Yeah and all the honies say ride on
2:58Yeah and all the bitches say ride on
3:00Yeah and all the robbers say ride on (can't get caught up)
3:03Yeah and all my niggaz say ride ride on
3:05Yeah and all the honies say ride on
3:08Yeah and all the bitches say ride on
3:10Yeah and all the robbers say ride on
3:12Let me holler at y'all for a minute man
3:14I mean this game is gettin real deep
3:17We got niggaz that be misrepresentin
3:19I mean motherfuckers you know thinkin that DPG
3:21Is a motherfuckin football game or a football team or something
3:24Niggaz walkin on and shit like they free agents
3:26And just leavin when they want to
3:28Nigga this ain't no game this is a motherfuckin way of life
3:31DPGC dogg pound gangstaYeah and all my niggaz say ride ride on
3:38The fuck wrong with these niggaz man
3:40Niggaz be straight tryin to put they little twist down (holla at em)
3:43But you know we tryin to stay two steps ahead of the game baby
3:47You know
3:48Let me holler at y'all for a minute especially you
3:51You done stepped in some dogg shit check your shoes
3:54Nigga this ain't Hollywood the House of Blues
3:56It's the dogg house so regroup your troops
3:59And tell em it's kurupt and snoop
4:01Fuck your crew it's on I take your brome
4:04It's don corleone in the chronic zone
4:06I turn your dubs into nickels while I'm chillin
4:09I melt your rhymes into icicles while I'm killin
4:11Sell em I tell em kurupt what's up
4:13I know you feel like givin it up
4:16We can't stop won't stop what foe
4:18Cause every other day another nigga tryin to pull a dulo
4:21You know when I was fuckin with the hood
4:24It was all bad thought it was all good
4:26A nigga had to take a breather
4:28Now I'm living single like khadijah cause they'll squeeze ya
4:31Fuck a feeding fish I put my dick in your bitch
4:35And make a wish ha hah
4:36Nigga that's gangsta shit with the gangsta twist
4:39Yeah dogg pound gangsta
Bad boy come in that DPG Rap A bitch is a bitch whether she poor or rich She still gettin a gang of dicks It don't matter what you do or say Cause bitch you can't change my feelings no way I been across the whole USA Same ol' hoes on different days Just ask my big homeboy snoop de snoop Bitch you ain't cute with all that (woop de woop) I might just rock ya I ain't afraid to blast I might rock a fella like dame and dash Grip the heater and slap your ass Cock it back automatic clap your ass Now this is how a gangster mash out The homies in the coupe me and snoop in the glass house Bouncin (bouncin) bouncin (swervin) Blaze up a whole ounce and get the ramen with the cotton candy Yeah and all my niggaz say ride ride on Yeah and all the honies say ride on Yeah and all the bitches say ride on Yeah and all the robbers say ride on (can't get caught up) Yeah and all my niggaz say ride ride on Yeah and all the honies say ride on Yeah and all the bitches say ride on Yeah and all the robbers say ride on I'm out to paper count the paper bump some bitches and move I take a trip with my click on a three day cruise Spank the corner in the for sittin low gettin low Now we headed to the sto in the for hoes holler Top dollar with the gold flea collar Dippin in my blue impala They say snoop dogg is a fool cause he got the bitches And the little homey sellin weed up outta high school I never ever break the law I just bend it Keep everything splendid that's how I intend it Class is in session you might get suspended (shhhh) If you don't shut the fuck up and listen for a minute I been in it for life with two kids and a wife With no tattooes just stress and stripes so I'ma do what I feel and do what I like But I won't go to sleep without my heater at night(ride on) Yeah and all my niggaz say ride ride on Yeah and all the honies say ride on Yeah and all the bitches say ride on Yeah and all the robbers say ride on (can't get caught up) Yeah and all my niggaz say ride ride on Yeah and all the honies say ride on Yeah and all the bitches say ride on Yeah and all the robbers say ride on Nigga gimme erything you got from your hat To your contacts t shirt to your socks Dogg Pound affiliate hell naw nigga Certified branded cedar Paul nigga Mashin grey and blue all day All night all heated with heaters mac 11's Nine millimeters whattup big nate I got a bitch that gobble up dicks like steak She lives upstate and I don't think Near a one of those bitches is proper stash the chopper DPology (DPG) but first call Snoop Whattup big homey niggaz with the swoop The homey jumps in whips out the four pound When we get there we shakin all motherfucker down It's what I had in mind let's get paid Hit the spot just like a raid one of the homies got a gauge Come on Yeah and all my niggaz say ride ride on Yeah and all the honies say ride on Yeah and all the bitches say ride on Yeah and all the robbers say ride on (can't get caught up) Yeah and all my niggaz say ride ride on Yeah and all the honies say ride on Yeah and all the bitches say ride on Yeah and all the robbers say ride on Let me holler at y'all for a minute man I mean this game is gettin real deep We got niggaz that be misrepresentin I mean motherfuckers you know thinkin that DPG Is a motherfuckin football game or a football team or something Niggaz walkin on and shit like they free agents And just leavin when they want to Nigga this ain't no game this is a motherfuckin way of life DPGC dogg pound gangstaYeah and all my niggaz say ride ride on The fuck wrong with these niggaz man Niggaz be straight tryin to put they little twist down (holla at em) But you know we tryin to stay two steps ahead of the game baby You know Let me holler at y'all for a minute especially you You done stepped in some dogg shit check your shoes Nigga this ain't Hollywood the House of Blues It's the dogg house so regroup your troops And tell em it's kurupt and snoop Fuck your crew it's on I take your brome It's don corleone in the chronic zone I turn your dubs into nickels while I'm chillin I melt your rhymes into icicles while I'm killin Sell em I tell em kurupt what's up I know you feel like givin it up We can't stop won't stop what foe Cause every other day another nigga tryin to pull a dulo You know when I was fuckin with the hood It was all bad thought it was all good A nigga had to take a breather Now I'm living single like khadijah cause they'll squeeze ya Fuck a feeding fish I put my dick in your bitch And make a wish ha hah Nigga that's gangsta shit with the gangsta twist Yeah dogg pound gangsta
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