Psychopathic Rydas - Mashin' lyrics

[Psychopathic Rydas - Mashin' lyrics]

Rydas! (Alright, Rydas)
Mashin' out! (That's how we do)
Sippin' off this
(Come on!, That's right, Patron
Got it goin' on, what?)
Get in, bitch!
(Get the fuck up in this motherfucker)
Hurry the fuck up bitch, we mashin', come on!
(Get in, ho)

When I'm mashin', I cash in all your dough
The motherfuckin' Rydas is back
Bitch you didn't know
And you can't tell by all the
Fuckin' people on the floor
That Foe Foe's about to explode and let it go
(Oh no) and when the smoke clears
You see me mashin' from
The scene, bumpin' Pac, shed so many tears
I'm switchin' gears and you can
Hear the tires skrrt
Shift gear burnin' 'em up
Goin' first to third, hurt
Faces when I'm passin' 'еm by
All your favorite places have
Been sеt on fire
A motherfuckin' live wire with 22-inch tires
Gangbangin' for hire 'til I retire

Now who wanna fade me? Doin' 'bout 180
Down the freeway in and out of lanes
Mama can't save me yo, and neither can you
Unless you a Ryda and mashin' like me too
And in that case, uh, pass me the 51
And we gon' smoke 'til our fingertips burn
Ryda faker, no money maker
Scared to pull the trigger, mash
Out like a dumb figure, little bitch!

When I'm mashin', my gun barrel is hot
Somebody layin', bloody dead, in the street
Beat and shot
And fuck gettin' caught, try pullin' me over
You'll be stretched out
Stiff when the pine box hold you
My slugs will scold you and punish you deep
Pluck you in the forehead and
Put you to sleep
When I'm mashin', bet I'm fat blunt ashin'
Big black trucks in the road, block crashin'!

When there's money makin' all in the mix, I'm
(Mashin')
My black truck's chrome and the bricks I'm
(Mashin') to the eastside
(Mashin') , to the westside (Mashin')
When I bury two off in your chest, I'm
(Mashin')
And when we ride (You die, motherfucker)
And when we ride (You die, motherfucker)
To the eastside
(Mashin') , to the westside (Mashin')
When I bury two off in your chest, I'm
(Mashin')

Thugs, they pull the cash
So I mash on the dope spot
Takin' all that they got and settin' up shop

They scatter like roaches
'cause my Uzi like a rain can
I mash in the lowrider with the low pro-tires
Everything sparklin', right down to the wires
Y'all bitches can't mash with us
Your shit's trash to us
So, watch your mind like on that angel dust

When I'm mashin'
(Mashin') , I got my foot on the pedal
And like some old Motley Crue
I sling the heaviest metal when I'm mashin'
(Mashin') , you better to watch your ass
I'm like a sniper lawnmower
Chop you down and gas and when I'm mashin'
(Mashin') , fools break they neck
Come slangin' 'round the corner
Hoes stay in check when I'm mashin'
(Mashin') , just watch the chrome spin
We'll smash the mouthpiece
Yung Dirt with a big grin

Rydas, where you at?
(Where you at, Rydas where you at?)
Where you at?
(Where you at, where you at, where you at?)

When there's money makin' all in the mix, I'm
(Mashin')
My black truck's chrome and the bricks I'm
(Mashin') to the eastside
(Mashin') , to the westside (Mashin')
When I bury two off in your chest, I'm
(Mashin')
And when we ride (You die, motherfucker)
And when we ride (You die, motherfucker)
To the eastside
(Mashin') , to the westside (Mashin')
When I bury two off in your chest, I'm
(Mashin')

Bitch, we mash like potatoes
Them Detroit players
Plus, the homie 'round the way
Meaning can't nobody fade us
Even with a clip or a 9-millimeter
They spendin' up all of they on
A mission tryin' to be us
But they can't mash like the Rydas do!
Got the black-on-black with the chrome 22s
And the GPS up in the headrest
And a throwaway in my lap
In case they wanna test
I'ma mash like the hammer of the
Heater when the trigger pull
Pop him in the chest
Leave him wet like swimmin' pool
Fresh and new, never old
Listen how the story's told
Grippin' expensive whips and mashin'
On you broke hoes!

When there's money makin' all in the mix, I'm
(Mashin')
My black truck's chrome and the bricks I'm
(Mashin') to the eastside
(Mashin') , to the westside (Mashin')
When I bury two off in your chest, I'm
(Mashin')
And when we ride (You die, motherfucker)
And when we ride (You die, motherfucker)
To the eastside
(Mashin') , to the westside (Mashin')
When I bury two off in your chest, I'm
(Mashin')
When there's money makin' all in the mix, I'm
(Mashin')
My black truck's chrome and the bricks I'm
(Mashin') to the eastside
(Mashin') , to the westside (Mashin')
When I bury two off in your chest, I'm
(Mashin')
When there's money makin' all in the mix, I'm
(Mashin')
My black truck's chrome and the bricks I'm
(Mashin') to the eastside
(Mashin') , to the westside (Mashin')
When I bury two off in your chest, I'm
(Mashin')

Yeah, bitch! Yeah!
We about done with you
So it's time for you to get the fuck out!
You got dick on your breath?
You in the asshole bitch, we ain't stoppin'
You to jump out this motherfucker!
You fuckin' with some real Rydas!
Yeah, motherfuckin' bitch!
The party is over, baby!
I'm 'bout to punch this bitch in her neck
Ho! Rydas!
Man, ay ay ay, ay Foe Foe, go in
The glovebox and get my motherfuckin' gat
I'm 'bout to shoot this bitch!
Shoot that bitch!
You spilled a hundred dollar glass of
'nac all over my interior
This bitch is dead! Cap her, cap her!

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