Psychopathic Yah Yah We own Bitch, put you mothafuckin' up Detroit, New York, LA, Florida,
ryde out (Mothafucka) Rydas out (Whut) Rydas out (Yeah boy) ryde out (Mothafucka)
We be the dick and vagina From the back Rydas Whitey ain't tighter We be the rollers One more, we creezy Bitch us natural born street hustlas We be the hatchet Stink of kiss In the of Florida deals on Motorolas (yea) We be drapin' platinum, Jet-black My and rolls can hold on payroll We be the of stub stops No you up, make out the back Drop and out
While other bitches about The Rydas be on the And we be it Check to see if I bankroll With a band If you a Ryda, then you like my fuckin' So now get this cheddar And do the things we do a chicken head That the whole can run thru on the crissy Until the bottle low Send the same freak To the store (Take yo ass to the store) Then we out Bitch, you know all the same When you fuckin' them ballers ho You can the change (ching)
Rydas out (Whut) Rydas out (Yeah boy) ryde out (Whut) Rydas out (Mothafucka)
Rydin' old golds don't come no big shit big Shit You shoulda you can't fuck wit from the hood They ain't about talkin' They about suckas And clips In the mouth of a bitch who ain't right To any bitch-made nigga, you wanna fight five true Rydas Hot providers 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 what is known as a up in the hide-out And when I out I put an eye out I'm in a black Bumpin' the block windows Nuttin' but a gat out (Blahow) n da hood I'll be the cat in the seat Eyes wide With the branishin' heat Ya my pitter patter from a mile away Head choke still down the following day I be the (Yea!) out on the roof Bustin' shots at cops for my dawgs (Whoof!) wanna see me Bring a magnifyin' 'cause I hide in the And a cap in you ass I be the (Bluah) You see me on the ten news I'll put a barrel to your And ya feet right out ya shoes
ryde out (Whut) Rydas out (Yeah boy) ryde out (Whut) Rydas out (Mothafucka)
You ride out Before we get the out Heat that we out Unload the out (Blahow) dumpin' clips Bithces run for we on your block Duck low (Nice!)
I won't think twice about buckin' the vice (Blahow) You wanna with the berries Be to pay the price (Blahow) I'll walk up and blow a in you face your body even hit the floor (haha) I'm gone a trace because I'm slippery, like hickery, dickery, dock When I cock the Psychopathic Ryda out (what) It's like a wet Start the up and ride out
low, ride now Like prime And all bitches in the skies Better open eyes Before the Rydas Roll out in the black Keep my name out of your And tell 'em to the fuck up (fuck up)
Ryda love until the We your beats And bankin' on your Buckle your Take you car (Errt) to beats in your whip Bitch, out on these (mothafucka)
Rydas out (Whut) Rydas out (Yeah boy) Rydas out (Whut) Rydas out (Mothafucka)
Rydas out (Whut) Rydas out (Yeah boy) ryde out (Whut) Rydas out (Mothafucka)