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psychopathic rydas – ryda hata lyrics

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yeah! know what i’m sayin? twin gats, mothaf-ckin’
rydas in this b-tch… f-ck yeah mothaf-cka… forever
and ever and ever…

are you a ryda hater? if so, you ain’t sh-t
and i’ll tell it to yo’ chick
when i’m emptyin’ the clip
b-tch
you get the d-ck
and i’m fondling your chick
with my lips around her t-t
and my stickle in her cl-t
now who she with?
the ryda, now you hatin’ it
i see that mark parked on my dog, chasin’ it
wastin’ it
drop yo’ b-tch off, i get inside her later
i pack a mack-11 for all you b-tch -ss ryda haters

if you a ryda hater, you best check yo’self
or get knocked out with a left, right, left
watch your step
hold your breath
drop your heat
all by yourself naked in the backseat
of my car
you never know who we are
ridin’ round the city like some superstars
pimpin’ hard
flappin’ caps and pullin’ cards
if you wanna step, mothaf-cka let’s go to war

haters… we buck! buck!
ryda haters we buck! buck! buck!
haters… we buck! buck!
ryda haters we buck! buck! buck!

hate a mothaf-cka?
you hate a mothaf-cka!
just ’cause a brother got b-tter mothaf-cka?
what? b-tch! it’s time that i check that chin
apologize for it then check it again
’cause i’m no kinda friend
when i’m takin’ a bottle of the rose
i might swerve your nose
that’s how it goes for a hater
that hates that i’m greater
bullet be the hater exterminator

haters… we buck! buck!
ryda haters we buck! buck! buck!
haters… we buck! buck!
ryda haters we buck! buck! buck!

you can hate me because i ride like the wind
and leave yo’ -ss waitin’ for love like cardigins
i’m a thug b-tch, and i been that way forever
never spend no cheddar
on a b-tch, no never
whatever the f-ck you think you talkin’ about
but it’s hard to hear yo’ words with my d-ck up in
your mouth
all that hatin’ sh-t is out
and i’m all up in this b-tch
ryda for life and i ain’t never gon’ switch

ryda haters, what the f-ck, yo, i can’t stand em’
talk sh-t behind my back
and yo’ lips get smacked
talk sh-t to my face
get pistol whipped in the face
thrown in the torture rack, your back gets placed
gettin’ maced in your eye, throat gets karate chopped
c-ck the gat back, blam! you got dropped
run your body over with my black truck
hater -ss stupid motherf-ckin’ piece of sh-t thug!

haters… we buck! buck!
ryda haters we buck! buck! buck!
haters… we buck! buck!
ryda haters we buck! buck! buck!

if you a ryda hater, you’s a b-tch ho
and no one really cares what your mom thinks bro
’cause it’s all about the money, black trucks and
b-mps
so shut your mouth, get on your knees, and take your
lumps

haters… we buck! buck!
ryda haters we buck! buck! buck!
haters… we buck! buck!
ryda haters we buck! buck! buck!

you’s a chump see, flat out b-tch, you ain’t sh-t
and for real though, yo’ b-tch -ss’ll die quick
f-ckin’ with the clique
boo-yaaa! we won’t miss
leave ya standin’ still in a puddle of p-ss
you’s a ryda hata
so i annihilate ya
i’m mobbin’ up on yo’ set like a sp-ce invader
easy to contain ya
like a rat
i’ll smash ya with my baseball bat
because i’m rose like that
bee-yatch!



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