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Ridin' High
7,363
Hip-Hop/Rap
Ridin' High was released on March 12, 2007 by Bad Boy Records as a part of the album Ridin' High
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Release DateMarch 12, 2007
LabelBad Boy Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM130

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
8Ball & MJG
8Ball & MJG
Performer
Bigg D.
Bigg D.
Additional Vocals
Carla Vanessa
Carla Vanessa
Additional Vocals
C.O
C.O
Additional Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Corey Evans
Corey Evans
Songwriter
Derek Baker
Derek Baker
Songwriter
Mark Seymour
Mark Seymour
Songwriter
Marlon Goodwin
Marlon Goodwin
Songwriter
Premro Smith
Premro Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Conrad "Rad" Dimanche
Conrad "Rad" Dimanche
Associate Producer
Bigg D.
Bigg D.
Producer
C.O
C.O
Vocal Producer
Gary Fly
Gary Fly
Assistant Mixing Engineer
H. Pierre
H. Pierre
Co-Producer
Diddy
Diddy
Executive Producer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
John Frye
John Frye
Mixing Engineer
Andy Geel
Andy Geel
Recording Engineer
Money Mark
Money Mark
Vocal Producer

Lyrics

Ri-ri-ri-ri-ri
Bad Boy South
Ball and G
Ri-ri-ri, ridin' high
The legend continues
Let's go
Ridin' high
Yeah
8Ball, MJG
Ayo Big D
We gon' tear the club up with this one
Ri-ri-ri, ridin' high
Big Boy talk to 'em
Candy coated cutlass
Top down sittin' low
Rider shades on my face
Watchin' bodies come and go
Been around the world pimpin'
Ain't nothing like that dirty dirty
Big thick bad girls
And boys with them cheap birdies
I come from pain
Nothin' but hurt in the worst way
Y'all don't know me
I was young in the game
Now I'm somethin' like a Hip Hop OG
8Ball and MJG we
Come through with GD like 3D
They know I'm a bad boy
Now the whole world wanna pump my CD
(Bad Boy baby)
F-K-P-B-O-Y
That sticky stuff got me so high
Eyes tight, feeling good
Girls be like "He so fly" Hey
Get crunk let me see you bust a sweat
Pop it for me, grind it on me
Make that shh get wet
It's 8Ball, MJG
From the Mound, Tennessee
Make my livin' pimpin' bands
Play say pimpin' once again
That's why I'm ridin' high
(Ri-ri-ri-ri-ri)
(We ridin' high)
(Ri-ri-ri-ri)
(We ain't gon' stop 'til we get to the top)
I'm so dirty it's a shame
Ridin' candy on them thangs
Nothin' less than them Fo's
It's no wonder I'm so cold
That's why I'm ridin' high
(Ri-ri-ri-ri-ri)
(We ridin' high)
(Ri-ri-ri-ri)
(The legends of the South have returned)
(Ri-ri, ridin' high)
(Let's go)
That's the way we like to do it
Split it put some purp into it
Squish up that wood clutch
That's the way we roll it up
Hennessy and Patron
Now I'm in the zone
Held tight, MJG
Can't be known by DOD
In the Cadillac with the top back
Me and my **** we lookin'
For somewhere to find them girls
And I ain't tryna chill
When I get my hands on 'em
I'ma try to get behind them girls
I'ma back it up and grind on it
Feel this piece of steel
Hard enough to bust your head
Girl I keep it real
Everything about me stays sage as it can be
Telephone, bluetooth
Dope boy hands and
Pour me up a shot of Seagram Gin
Let me sip that
If you don't like my table manners
Give my tempo back
It's 8Ball, MJG
From the Mound, Tennessee
Make my livin' pimpin' bands (8Ball, MJG)
Play say pimpin' once again
(Straight to the top baby)
That's why we ridin' high
(Ri-ri-ri-ri-ri)
(Ri-ri-ri-ridin' high)
I'm so dirty it's a shame
Ridin' candy on them thangs
Nothin' less than them Fo's
It's no wonder I'm so cold
That's why I'm ridin' high
(Ri-ri-ri-ri-ri)
(Memphis, Tenessee's finest)
(Ri-ri-ri-ri)
(Bring it on)
Legendary, hardcore
Pimp tight, gangsta walk
Orange Mound, Memphis Ten
Pure uncut lock
Center stage, mic in hand
Spotlight, big crowd
Tell the engineer
I want my music up real loud
Crank it up, pump it up
Pop a roll, roll up kush
Big ball, who with it?
MJ pick it up
Whole dome like a champ
Bob, weave, rope-a-dope
Never stop, go hard
All day and go for more
Get up 'cause I gotta get money
I ain't playin' I'ma let a ho go like D. Trump
You can play yo' games with them nice boys
But I won't be one
'Cause I'm a bad boy, certified, guaranteed (Bad Boy bitch)
And you know it's official
Pimp tight, MJG
It's 8Ball, MJG
From the Mound, Tennessee
Make my livin' pimpin' bands
Play say pimpin' once again
That's why we ridin' high
(Ri-ri-ri-ri-ri)
(Ri-ri-ri-ridin' high)
I'm so dirty it's a shame
Ridin' candy on them thangs
Nothin' less than them Fo's
It's no wonder I'm so cold
That's why I'm ridin' high
(Ri-ri-ri-ri-ri)
(Ri-ri-ri-ridin' high)
Ayo Big D take the tone
Ball and G, my **** Big Duke
They call me Diddy
Bad Boy South, you see us
(Ri-ri-ri-ri-ri)
(Ri-ri-ri-ridin' high)
American pimpin' biatch
(Ri-ri-ri-ri-ri)
Written by: Corey Evans, Derek Baker, Mark Seymour, Marlon Goodwin, Premro Smith
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