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Psychopathic Rydas Who Lyrics

Last updated: 12/01/2010 10:00:00 AM

Psychopathic Rydas - Who


who got more hoes than us (don't nobody)
now who rock more shows than us (don't nobody)
now who got more bank than us(don't nobody)
now who down with hoods and black truck(fuckin everybody)

(foe foe)
back the fuck up cuz y'all ain't got shit
representing the straight killers my whole click
with a bitch we run hoes for all they loot
and when my money ain't right yo believe we down to shoot
different day what different bitch and at least once a month my whole entourage splits
hands down muthafuckas case closed psychopathic rydas got all the hoes

who got more hoes than us (don't nobody)
now who rock more shows than us (don't nobody)
now who got more bank than us(don't nobody)
now who down with hoods and black truck(fuckin everybody)

(bullet)everybody that's down that is hey yo full clip bring it too em

(full clip)
ooo whose that clip from the rydas dump out bystanders and the cops behind us
ooo whose that your muthafuckin killa pull out my nine and blast ya with the grill yeah
ooo whose that the winner of bread put your face on the carpet kick the back of ya head
ooo whose that hatchet represent full hood in the black truck ryda till i die

(lil shank)
i don't give a fuck how many caps they peel fuck they crew and all they muthafuckin homeboys frontin like they real
i got the hollow tip bullets for that teflon vest blow a whole the size of hubcaps dead in yo chest we ain't afraid to make that
hammer go cock just to erase a couple whack muthafuckers off the block leave ya laying in a pine box with roses from your crew
pause for a second check yourself and ask who

who got more hoes than us (don't nobody)
now who rock more shows than us (don't nobody)
now who got more bank than us(don't nobody)
now who down with hoods and black truck(fuckin everybody)

(Bullet)

you saw the show say i didn't rock it I'mma jab a stick in your eye socket I'm threw tryin to prove myself all the tI'me I'm the mutherfucking shit bottom line
fuck this tryin to I'mpress y'all ill ware a half shirt and walk a fat bitch threw the mall shit i don't pick and choose my freaks ill fuck a crackhead with warts
on her ass cheeks and id still be the shit like that fucking Yokozuna ain't living this fat ain't nobody bad like us 25 drunk ryda dogs in the tour bus

now who down with hoods and black truck(fuckin everybody)

Thanks to red_dog_beer@hotmail.com for submitting Who Lyrics.



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