- Votes:
- Composers:
- Harold Armstrong
- Jerold Ellis
- Gary Talley
- Dajuan Darvelle Cayson
 
- See also:
Yukmouth - Ridaz lyrics
Yes! Yes! Welcome!
 (Thug niggas throw yo turf in the air!)
 Smoke-A-Lot up in this bitch!
 (Throw yo hood in the air!)
 A-G-2 the Ke, DMG, yes!
 Let's kick this anthem shit
 All of my niggas Ridaz
 Small time grindas, pimps and big timers
 Whether it's heron or hemp wit China
 I'm not a bitch on the strip sellin' vagina
 (Come on, come on)
 Nigga I'm always into somethin'
 If I can't beat yo ass then I'm dumpin'
 Give a nigga the pumpkin head deluxe
 Then come back an' shoot up they whole fuckin' function
 We funkin' rootin'-tootin', smokin' on blunts
 Wit skunk until a nigga malfunction
 Get in the coupe and punch it
 Niggas be funkin' for nothin'
 Fuckin' the game, another nigga done lost his name
 For side bustin' fire somethin', puffin' I put it up in the air
 You niggas live to die hustlin', I'm fuckin' wit playas from everywhere
 From Las Vegas to Delaware on down to there
 I'm a thousandaire mackin' bitches, draggin' ?em down
 The strip juss by they hair like, "Oh dear!"
 Where the fuck is money? Don't go there
 I leave yo ass stuck, hungry starvin'
 In the middle of no fuckin' where I swear
 Cut off your privilege like welfare
 Section 8, Smoke-A-Lot'll stay placed in Berlin
 By the end of 9-8, hell yeah, then I'll be straight
 Fuck off a hundred G's and still got money up in the safe
 Ridaz nigga!
 All of my niggas Ridaz
 Small time grindas, pimps and big timers
 Whether it's heron or hemp wit China
 I'm not a bitch on the strip sellin' vagina
 (Come on, come on)
 All of my niggas Ridaz
 Small time grindas, pimps and big timers
 Whether it's heron or hemp wit China
 I'm not a bitch on the strip sellin' vagina
 (Come on, come on)
 Go inside the twitchin', missin', my mission I vision the hit
 Suckas keep watchin' yo mental mix is gettin' twisted
 Who is this? In the kitchen wit fixings for the come up
 Servin' rocks on the block 'til it get hot snitch we ridin' on ya
 Bitch we Ridaz, remind ya that niggas high
 If I introduce you to the ditch, you don't wanna die is the hit
 Smoke, drank already lit caulkin' my shit
 Who you think you fuckin' wit?
 I said recognize the muthafuckin' Mobb hoe
 I don't know nothin', juss heard poppin' by the door
 Who flipped you in the river, did you see G Mone
 In the O by the [unverified]
 Flippin' this A-G-2-A muthafuckin' Ke you best believe
 We rob yo spot, why not? We Rap-A fuckin' Lot
 Owe us some paper, there's no reason for us to not glockYukmouth - Ridaz - http://motolyrics.com/yukmouth/ridaz-lyrics.html
 Posted wit yo mouth open, hopin' that I don't squeeze
 Wit a swift chopped up to his knees
 Say where the cheese?
 We Ridaz!
 All of my niggas Ridaz
 Small time grindas, pimps and big timers
 Whether it's heron or hemp wit China
 I'm not a bitch on the strip sellin' vagina
 (Come on, come on)
 All of my niggas Ridaz
 Small time grindas, pimps and big timers
 Whether it's heron or hemp wit China
 I'm not a bitch on the strip sellin' vagina
 (Come on, come on)
 I'm juss a Y.G. who snuck in the gamblin' shacks
 Scramblin' crack wit niggas who did more years than Geronimo Pratt
 Killas wit hands on they gats, muthafuckin' murder fo' hire
 Mobb attire, pupils dilated, nigga hog tied in barb wire
 Torture, squeeze a niggas nuts wit plyers put his place on fire
 Then escape juss like McGuyver wit the get-away driver
 Live and direct from the projects that be gated on some made shit
 Outlaw affiliated! He chose to spray wit gages
 Baraccaded the scene, yellow tape and white chalk
 Niggas who like doe, I get paid off
 Fuck a write-off, it's tax free money
 Deliver 'em a China up inside a Taxi honey
 Task be lookin' at me funny, know I'm a trigga happy
 Gats be hungry, barkin' on niggas like DMX
 Beat bitches like PMS and flee ridin' a BMX
 Flippin' GA checks at yo set, grab the promoter
 By his muthafuckin' neck, don't be fooled by the Rolex!
 All of my niggas Ridaz
 Small time grindas, pimps and big timers
 Whether it's heron or hemp wit China
 I'm not a bitch on the strip sellin' vagina
 (Come on, come on)
 All of my niggas Ridaz
 Small time grindas, pimps and big timers
 Whether it's heron or hemp wit China
 I'm not a bitch on the strip sellin' vagina
 (Come on, come on)
 Who in the muthafuckin' hell, nothin' but Regime Ridaz
 Southside affiliated wit big timers ballers
 Killers, who live in mansions off the water
 Lunitiks, shippin' in bricks after brick
 200 percent, pure snow white Coca-Cola
 Straight Yola all the way from the Bay to Minnesota
 What you know 'bout, this Face Mob rida
 Dumpin' off on yo shit 4 and 5 timer
 Yuk, I think it's time we fuck these muthafuckas up
 Show these muthafuckas up, straight up drama uncut
 Fuck they mamas, they fuckin' wit killas wit seven figgas
 Psycos, drinkin' the bottles of nitro, now it was Yukmouth
 That told me that he got '5 On It' and I believed that
 And now you better believe it too
 Nigga I will shoot, murder up you and you we Ridaz!










