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Yeah!! Know what I'm sayin? Twin Gats, mothafuckin'
Rydas in this bitch....fuck yeah mothafucka...forever
and ever and ever...

Are you a Ryda hater? If so, you ain't shit
And I'll tell it to yo' chick
When I'm emptyin' the clip
Bitch
You get the dick
And I'm fondling your chick
With my lips around her tit
And my stickle in her clit
Now who she with?
The Ryda, now you hatin' it
I see that mark parked on my dog, chasin' it
Wastin' it
Drop yo' bitch off, I get inside her later
I pack a Mack-11 for all you bitch ass Ryda haters

If you a Ryda hater, you best check yo'self
Or get knocked out with a left, right, left
Watch your step
Hold your breath
Drop your heat
All by yourself naked in the backseat
Of my car
You never know who we are
Ridin' round the city like some superstars
Pimpin' hard
Flappin' caps and pullin' cards
If you wanna step, mothafucka let's go to war

Haters...we BUCK!! BUCK!!
Ryda Haters we BUCK!! BUCK!! BUCK!!
Haters...we BUCK!! BUCK!!
Ryda Haters we BUCK!! BUCK!! BUCK!!

Hate a mothafucka?
You hate a mothafucka!
Just 'cause a brother got butter mothafucka?
What? Bitch! It's time that I check that chin
Apologize for it then check it again
'Cause I'm no kinda friend
When I'm takin' a bottle of the rose
I might swerve your nose
That's how it goes for a hater
That hates that I'm greater
Bullet be the hater exterminator

Haters...we BUCK!! BUCK!!
Ryda Haters we BUCK!! BUCK!! BUCK!!
Haters...we BUCK!! BUCK!!
Ryda Haters we BUCK!! BUCK!! BUCK!!

You can hate me because I ride like the wind
And le