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letra de rydas don't dance - psychopathic rydas

this is bullit with my ryda dog full clip and we be ridin and ridin and ridin and check this out, we don’t, oh sh-t here comes sweet daddy coconut…
when i walk up in the club i be havin’ the m-th-f-ckin’ 2 liter in my waste m-th-f-ckas be mean mugging me throwin’ they little 50 dollar down for they cup of __ and what not. hey man hey look here playa you ain’t even tryin’ to see a m-th-f-ckin’ ryda cause i’ll pull out the m-th-f-ckin’ heat and make all yall boogie
had my pants b-tton down sequence shirts
cabbage patchin makin yo body twirk
it’s all good when full clip steps out on the floor
pull out the __ runnin for the door
i love 10 the hot box are flyin
every rouge cutta in this b-tch is dyin
and once i stretch out all the sonic old f-gs
i hold down the bar huntin’ for nedens to tag
every club no the rydas be true thugs
red carpet burners turn into
hug
security gimmie dap the second i walk in
drinks on the house remy c0ke and hen
m-th-f-ckas got feel for me, no love
that’s why i be wearin house shoes up in the club
b-tch i don’t dance but if you wanna boogie
i’ll a hot thrill in your -ss motha f-cka
you see that sparklin’ b-tch, that’s me m-th-f-ckin’ watch on wrist diamonds on m-th-f-ckin’ pinkies m-th-f-ckin’ mink to the flo, you better check this here playa
ok a ryda don’t dance a k!lla don’t talk
get stupid in the club leave em lined in chalk
and stretch out with a couple holes in ya body
ask anyone of my n-ggas we all rowdy
get rowdy at the drop of a dime
dancing for suckas real n-ggas ain’t got time
for you hip hop b-tches dance all night long
know who you are and this is your f-ckin’ song
while you at a club thinking you’re a pimp
i’m at home with your woman slingin’ d-ck to your b-tch
i don’t dance f-ck dancin’ i’ll make you dance
i’ll blow your feet out the bottom of your pants
leave the jiggy sh-t to will smith and dru hill
cause if i come up in the club blood gone spill
disco lights f-ggots like in boogie nights
and little p-ssy whipped p-ssies get in fist fights
i’ll run up in that m-th-f-cka one time
and have everybody wishin’ they was at columbine
sike… silk shirt with finesse
and now you got you blood all over your b-tches dress
as soon as i seen her from a far she had carmel skin with green eyes and a skirt that was huggin’ ever inch of her hour gl-ss figure, you no i had to dip
pimpin’ like a n-gga out of control
watchin’ booties jiggle like a jell-o mold
i step to her and she act real cold
she asked did i wanna step to the dance floor
i said that i been known to boogie
but i never get my dance on
i said that i been known to boogie
but i never get my dance on
now b-tch do you wanna get down cause i ain’t got the time
to play like r kelly and try to bump and grind
we can leave this here club and do it right quick
you can slide me some p-ssy and i can shoot you this d-ck
so basically how the night ended up i was sittin’ up under some silk sheets with this m-th-f-ckin’ carmel little b-tch that i met around the way, suppose she has drank a couple bottles of crissie, and smoked a couple ounces of my finest sh-t, and i did it doggy style and kicked that b-tch to the curb, now its about 2:30am and i’m on way up to 7 eleven to get me a m-th-f-ckin’ sixer. cause i’ma ryda b-tch and the m-th-f-ckin’ night don’t end, you see these black truck wheels just spinnin off in the mother f-ckin moonlight b-tch you better have some friends, and as the sun rise in the morning i wake up to pimp again hoe, so all you b-tches with no panties, get ready for the rydas. cause when you see a m-th-f-cka walkin’ in with crocodile on his m-th-f-ckin’ feet, and he might have the matchin’ m-th-f-ckin’ belt, and maybe he got a little silk suit on or some sh-t, you better recognize a m-th-rf-ckin’ playa b-tch. cause we don’t walk up in this m-th-f-cka like a chump -ss square. we come in this m-th-f-cka shinin’ with our m-th-f-ckin’ nose in the air b-tch. you get the m-th-f-ckin’ privilege to talk to a pimp, b-tch you better respect that sh-t you better shut the f-ck and no what the f-ck your dealin’ with here, cause rydas are a m-th-f-ckin dime a dozen b-tch, you don’t see a ryda around every corner, you don’t see a pimp around every corner, so when you get the privilege to talk to a ryda you better shut the f-ck up and understand what its like to understand a pimp. understand what i’m sayin’ b-tch? see the game is not mean to be m-th-f-ckin’ told, it’s to be sold. so i really don’t understand why i’m sittin’ here wastin’ my time education the rest of yall m-th-f-ckas on this here rydas sh-t, on this here pimp sh-t, on how the f-ck we do it b-tch

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