Ryda Hata Lyrics - Psychopathic Rydas

Yeah!! Know what I'm sayin? Twin Gats, mothafuckin' 

Rydas in this bitch....fuck yeah mothafucka...forever 

and ever and ever... 

Are you a Ryda hater? If so, you ain't shit 

And I'll tell it to yo' chick 

When I'm emptyin' the clip 

Bitch 

You get the dick 

And I'm fondling your chick 

With my lips around her tit 

And my stickle in her clit 

Now who she with? 

The Ryda, now you hatin' it 

I see that mark parked on my dog, chasin' it 

Wastin' it 

Drop yo' bitch off, I get inside her later 

I pack a Mack-11 for all you bitch ass 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, mothafucka 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 mothafucka? 

You hate a mothafucka! 

Just 'cause a brother got butter mothafucka? 

What? Bitch! 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' ass waitin' for love like Cardigins 

I'm a thug bitch, and I been that way forever 

Never spend no cheddar 

On a bitch, no never 

Whatever the fuck you think you talkin' about 

But it's hard to hear yo' words with my dick up in 

your mouth 

All that hatin' shit is out 

And I'm all up in this bitch 

Ryda for life and I ain't never gon' switch 

Ryda haters, what the fuck, yo, I can't stand em' 

Talk shit behind my back 

And yo' lips get smacked 

Talk shit 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 

Cock the gat back, BLAM! You got dropped 

Run your body over with my black truck 

Hater ass stupid motherfuckin' piece of shit 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 bitch ho 

And no one really cares what your mom thinks bro 

'Cause it's all about the money, black trucks and 

bumps 

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 bitch, you ain't shit 

And for real though, yo' bitch ass'll die quick 

Fuckin' with the clique 

Boo-yaaa!! We won't miss 

Leave ya standin' still in a puddle of piss 

You's a Ryda hata 

So I annihilate ya 

I'm mobbin' up on yo' set like a Space Invader 

Easy to contain ya 

Like a rat 

I'll smash ya with my baseball bat 

Because I'm Rose like that 

Bee-yatch!!