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 skrt rims dancin'



A stock Porsche Carrera, I'mma paint it orange

It might be hood, but it's still foreign

I might be rollin' on one of them thangs

A candy painted six, sittin' on them thangs (Gucci!)

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






My Rims are dancing like a go-go dancer

One's goin' forward and one's goin' backwards

Put your fingers down there'll chop your damn hands up

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






A Black ass nigga in a old school classic

I pulled up to club Gucci Mama doin' the pool palace

And now they doin' the snake and cabbage patchey

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, you're trippin', your 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 other niggas can't get it






My Rims are dancing like a go-go dancer

One's goin' forward and one's goin' backwards

Put your fingers down there'll chop your damn hands up

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