Psychopathic Yah Yah We own Bitch, put you mothafuckin' up Detroit, New York, LA, Florida,
Rydas out (Mothafucka) ryde out (Whut) Rydas out (Yeah boy) Rydas out (Mothafucka)
We be the and vagina hiduz the back siders Psychopathic Whitey tighties ain't We be the cheeva One more, we guzzlers Bitch Smoke us natural born street We be the sporters of kiss supporters In the of Florida Makin' deals on (yea) We be platinum, gold Roles My rice and can hold on payroll We be the holders of stub No Stick you up, out the back and ride out
While other dream about The Rydas be on the And we be it Check to see if I bankroll With a rubber If you a Ryda, you like my fuckin' brother-man So now let's get this And do the things we do Find a chicken That the whole can run thru on the crissy Until the lookin' low Send the same bitch To the store (Take yo ass to the store) we ride out Bitch, you know all the same When you fuckin' with ballers ho You can the change (ching)
Rydas out (Whut) ryde out (Yeah boy) Rydas out (Whut) Rydas out (Mothafucka)
Rydin' old golds don't come with no big shit big You shoulda you can't fuck wit Niggas the hood ain't about talkin' shit They about robbin' And emptin' In the of a bitch who ain't actin't right To any bitch-made nigga, you don't fight five true Rydas Hot flow Two southwesters, three (Eastsiede!) Cell runnin' down sucka with the heat Out the window (Blah) Steady indo a puff and pass it to my homies (Right here, right hea!) Cock that gat and unload on all you (Plah!) You a slug ho ya blood ho Grave get dug It ain't no
My is Bullet (zeom) I be is known as a gangsta up in the hide-out And I ride out I put an eye out I'm in a black Bumpin' the block windows Nuttin' but a gat out (Blahow) Boyz n da I'll be the cat in the seat Eyes wide With the skully branishin' Ya hear my pitter patter from a away Head choke still fallin' down the day I be the (Yea!) Hidin' out on the Bustin' shots at cops for my dawgs (Whoof!) wanna see me Bring a glass 'cause I in the shadows And a cap in you ass I be the (Bluah) You see me on the ten news I'll put a to your chest And blow ya feet right out ya
Rydas out (Whut) ryde out (Yeah boy) Rydas out (Whut) Rydas out (Mothafucka)
You ride out Before we get the out that we roll out Unload the out (Blahow) Rydas clips run for cover When we on your Duck low (Nice!)
I won't even think twice buckin' the vice (Blahow) You wanna bang the berries Be prepared to pay the (Blahow) walk up and blow a hole in you face Before your body even hit the (haha) I'm gone a trace because I'm slippery, It's hickery, dickery, dock I cock the glock Psychopathic Ryda out (what) It's like a wet Start the Blazer up and out
Ride low, now Riderman's prime And all bitches in the skies Better open they Before the trigga-happy Roll out in the black my name out of your mouth And tell 'em to the fuck up (fuck up)
Ryda love the E-N-D We Checkin' your And on your cheese Buckle your you car keys (Errt) Bumpin' to beats in your Bitch, ride out on (mothafucka)
ryde out (Whut) Rydas out (Yeah boy) ryde out (Whut) Rydas out (Mothafucka)
Rydas out (Whut) Rydas out (Yeah boy) ryde out (Whut) Rydas out (Mothafucka)