Psychopathic Rydas - Dem b**hes lyrics

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Psychopathic Rydas - Dem b**hes lyrics

Everybody wanna know who run b**h, you know who the f** run it We run it We always have and always will mothaf**a, whut! Who play dem b**hes like a ball game Rydas do Who play dem b**hes like they all the same Rydas do Who play dem b**hes like some ole lays Rydas do Who ride them b**hes like a subtrain Psychopathic Rydas do Who play dem b**hes like a ball game Rydas do Who play dem b**hes like they all the same Rydas do Who play dem b**hes like some ole lays Rydas do Who ride them b**hes like a subtrain Psychopathic Rydas do I play the chicken heads The way the chicken heads should be playin' Got no time to listen to the sqwakin' that they be sayin' You can eat this dick up Till these balls break the chinup I really have no preference if you swallow or spit up You'ze a trick b**h I got no luv for a trick, b**h Only good for s**in' and ma**agin on this dick b**h Got no love fo b**hes Never did and never will Catch me f**in' chunky a** b**hes With them high heals Dem b**hes don't know Bout this Detroit Mafia Hoods and black trucks Khakis and black chucks I put a bullet hole Dead in yo jeep You'll find tha back of your head Is scattered all up in the street (Blaugh) Two reasons Number one you'ze a trick Number two you ask a lot about my personal sh** So tell me Is you a mark? I ain't takin' no chance I'd rather blow your head off and have you sh**tin' in your pants Who play dem b**hes like a ball game Rydas do Who play dem b**hes like they all the same Rydas do Who play dem b**hes like some ole lays Rydas do Who ride them b**hes like a subtrain Psychopathic Rydas do Who play dem b**hes like a ball game Rydas do Who play dem b**hes like they all the same Rydas do Who play dem b**hes like some ole lays Rydas do Who ride them b**hes like a subtrain Psychopathic Rydas do There ain't a b**h in this world That I give a f** about Know that Right off the bat I grab your girl And tell her blow that Rydas keep it true We just wanna bust a nut On yo titties, on yo face Or on that fat a** dub, what? b**hes talkin' like that sh**'s the sh** They wanna ride wit us But they don't wanna ryde this dick, sh** Foe Foe, keep it real as I can And if you wit me Don't forget me And just give up the a** b*atch Now who wanna f** with a n***a that be maja Always on the block, doin' ho's through my paga Pimpin' on the regular Steady slangin' rocks b**h, I'ma Ryda And I keep the gun co*ked Fo any checky b**h That wanna see me The Rydas' real n***as We one with the street Where dem b**hes Der dem b**hes Eat up on a dick 'cause you can't get wit us Who play dem b**hes like a ball game Rydas do Who play dem b**hes like they all the same Rydas do Who play dem b**hes like some ole lays Rydas do Who ride them b**hes like a subtrain Psychopathic Rydas do Who play dem b**hes like a ball game Rydas do Who play dem b**hes like they all the same Rydas do Who play dem b**hes like some ole lays Rydas do Who ride them b**hes like a subtrain Psychopathic Rydas do You can have a centipede hangin' out your p**y I'ma still hit it raw, like gushy Smooshy b**hes betta recognize a Ryda Bow down And s**ly we draggin' by yo foot and hangin' out my truck Bumpy See me on the corner Swiggin' on some drank If I show up at yo door I expect to hit some pank Gang affiliation Meanin' everybodie's next to hit it 17 Rydas hit the p**y baby b**h admit it

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