Dre:   This is, this is, this is, this is   Chevy ridin' high (Ross)   Chevy, Chevy ridin' high   Chevy, Chevy ridin' high   Chevy, Chevy ridin' high      Hook   Dre:   Chevy ridin' high boy, Chevy ridin' high boy   Chevy ridin' high   (Bumping gangsta music)   Chevy, Chevy ridin' high boy, Chevy ridin' high boy   Chevy ridin' high   (Bumping gangsta music)      Verse 1   Rick Ross:   I'm a real thug, so my rims scrubbed   No Black 'N' Milds, the blunt filled up   I got a V12 sweeter than the female   It feels like intercourse bucklin' the seatbelt   Bitch all black, down to the shoes man   Brought it from a Don, gave his ass two thangs   Know as the boss (boss) I swerve two lanes   Bitch I'm Ricky Ross (Ross)   Me and Dre do thangs   Dre:   Listen up nigga, I got a idea   I aim this 'K at you and you come off the pies nigga   I ain't playing fool, this ain't X-Box   But I can take you to the morgue and you pick out the best box   The Rover ridin' (Dre) the Chevy stickin'(Dre)   Ya hoe she vibin' (Dre) she gon' let Dre hit it   I'm from North Miami, ain't no secret homie   Quit acting hoe and walk it like that chick Naomi      Hook   Dre:   Chevy ridin' high boy, Chevy ridin' high boy   Chevy ridin' high   (Bumping gangsta music)   Chevy, Chevy ridin' high boy, Chevy ridin' high boy   Chevy ridin' high   (Bumping gangsta music)   Chevy ridin' high boy, Chevy ridin' high boy   Chevy ridin' high   (Bumping gangsta music)   Chevy, Chevy ridin' high boy, Chevy ridin' high boy   Chevy ridin' high   (Bumping gangsta music)   (Repeat)      Verse 2   Dre:   Me and Ross back at it, ya'll ass-backwards   My homie Dirtbag (yes) he got Don status   Epidemic is a army, Triple C is a navy   We combine and take over this state, shit   My partner D. Wade keep a Heat jersey on him   I just tote heat from haters tryna hurt me homie   I got Monopoly cheese, I work the streets hard   Try to dodge the snitches with get outta jail for free cards   Rick Ross:   I sold food like Ruby and Gene's   I'm tellin' ya, my whole crew rock rubies and jeans   Put me in power when he threw me them thangs   I came back, money bags, and Louie should seen   Cristal, Rose`, yeah I po' dat   We connected with Khaled, we backdo' dat   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