This Is For The Riderz Lyrics - Singles - Califa Thugs

[Mr. Sancho] 

This is for the riders for the south siders 

The ones that get by the fuckin police when they find us 

Rollin deep through your streets 

Don't give a fuck if you're bringin heat 

Close your windows lock your doors 

Cause it's Sancho who you'll meet 

Bitch, made look rich with those fake ass tits 

But do some thing with those zits 

Cause I don't like all of it 

Ain't it a trip 

These bitches love suckin this dick 

I stick in their ass and penetrate their clit 

Viscious when it comes to luscious pussy 

All these bitches wanna fuckin do me 

Haters always out there tryin to fool me 

But then again they did nothin to me 

Oh we, this is the stelo 

Bringin the heat 

Burnin your ass down like a tree 

Cause enemigas wanna see 

All of the drama that I be 

Eh, ese ese stop fuckin around ese 

Stompin ya on the ground 

Puttin it down for the 13 

[Chorus: Royal T] 

This is for the riderz [riders] 

You know 

This is for the Low Profilerz [Low Profilerz] 

Riderz [riderz] 

You know 

This is for the Low Profilerz [Low Profilerz] 

[3x] 

[Silencer] 

Thugged out bald head 

The Silencer is creepin out of the coffin 

Once again so fuck a friend ese 

You see in the streets of California 

There's no fuckin around 

When you see me come around 

You better stay in town 

This is it homie 

I put it down for San Diego 

All the homies got a 40 

And I grot the bow and arrows 

One the 6-2 cruise the Avenue 

All the bitches yell my name 

When I'm on the Avenue 

What's up now can't you see I'm in the mix 

With a fine hiena with the big ol tits 

This is life in SD and this is how it goes 

All the hienas wanna see The Silencer at car shows 

6-1-9 is the place to be 

Makin money all day and I kick it with my G's 

Smoke the Mary Jane to relax my mind 

And I reminise of the crazy times 

[Chorus] 

["OG" Spanish Fly a.k.a. Maniac] 

It's Maniac on a track with Califa Thugs [Whoa Whoa] 

We on hit with a clip give a fuck who shows love [You know] 

Cause I'm rollin down the mothafuckin block [The block] 

Dodgin the haters cock blockers and the cops 

And a vato like me's gonna show no remoarse 

When I grab this microphone 

A pistol grip and fuck a horse 

I ain't trippin off a bitch 

They ain't trippin off me 

I just do what I gotta do 

Make music for the streets 

Keepin it gangsta all the time 

With a sick minded mentality and a rhyme 

With a pen and a paper 

Tape in the deck 

Watch me drop shit 

Like a babies off sex 

See my pocket's fat 

Like bags of stress 

Tossin up my shit 

Screamin fuck the rest 

So don't trip cause you hear me bumpin 

Rollin down Highland 

With this track forever dumpin 

[Chorus]