Psychopathic Rydas - Thug Bitch lyrics

Bitch, eat shit and die!
Good pussy's hard to find man, hell yeah!
Bitch and I want a bitch with a eyepatch!
You know what I’m sayin'? I want good pussy
A little deuce-deuce in her panties
Cause I don’t want no ballerina bitch
Man, I'ma fuck me a thug bitch!
I want a thug, motherfucker!
I want some thug pussy, bitch!

She shot her last man in the neck (Uh)
Somethin' 'bout his little dick
Wouldn't get erect, he he!
I likes that about her (Thug bitch)
She called me a punk motherfucker
When I plowed her, it's lame without her
She's the leader of a gang
Spends a lot of time behind bars
Tats on her face and bad titty job scars
I tried to beat the pussy up
But she beats the dick down
She killed someone, let me
Fuck, stole my truck, and split town

Thug bitch with the cornrow braids
Since you all about the chips
And you wanna get paid
Never worried 'bout all the money that I made
’Cause she made her own and keep
It close like a fade keep the heater close
It’ll make you run in your parade
Drinkin' 40 out the brew and
Never toast to champagne
A shotgun ride, and my side the campaign
And quick to leave a motherfucker
Flat with no brains
I call her Snow White like a kid on cocaine
’Cause she balls harder than
Bitches with no game
And when she get freaky
Put my dick in her mouth
And then she suck it 'til it dry
Like a bitch with no shame
No fame, hood rich, a hood bitch
A gat in the waist
Always willin' to kill shit
And you know me, I was down for ill shit
So 'nother bud love for my Ryda thug bitch!

She’s my thug bitch
(That's my thug bitch, thug bitch)
Let's smoke, get high, unload the pistol
And do a drive-by she's crazy
(That's my thug bitch, thug bitch)
How she do it, how she do it, how she do it
How she do it? She's crazy
(That's my thug bitch, thug bitch)
Let's smoke, get high, unload the pistol
And do a drive-by this bitch is crazy
(That's my thug bitch, thug bitch)
She's crazy
(How she do it, how she do it, how she do it
How she do it?)

My thug bitch is named
Some of ya'll have seen her by my side
In the ride and her demeanor is wild
When I get drunk and I get a little too high
She like screamin' at the stars
In the sky by moonlight
And she love to fight
Love to see a Ryda get right
And I'm thinkin' that I
Really wanna keep her, so I hold on tight
And I love to feel like it's just my type
And I gotta get any one
Of them there thug chicks
But for now, my gun's my bitch
Love a motherfucker, either poor or rich
And that's the way that I'm keepin' shit

A mouth full of gold teeth
(Shit) , nickel-plated in her waist (yeah)
When it comes to pullin' it
(Sup) , the bitch won't hesitate (Uh)
She got 6 kids from 5 different baby daddies
(Whoo) little badass motherfuckers
All bound for the penitentiary ()
But I don't give a fuck
She always makes sure I
Have my khakis creased (yeah)
Got my gats laid out
First to throw down at the first sign of beef
(Pap, pap, pap)
Bonafide hood rat, but for now
She my thug bitch in the passenger side
(Yup) , blazin' heat, she don't ever miss

She's my thug bitch
(That's my thug bitch, thug bitch)
Let's smoke, get high, unload the pistol
And do a drive-by this bitch is crazy
(That's my thug bitch, thug bitch)
How she do it, how she do it, how she do it
How she do it? That bitch is crazy
(That's my thug bitch, thug bitch)
Let's smoke, get high, unload the pistol
And do a drive-by she's my thug bitch
(That's my thug bitch, thug bitch)
How she do it, how she do it, how she do it
How she do it?

Yeah, she's my ride-or-die baby
She's my thug princess
Keep one pistol in a Louis bag
The other tucked in her dress
She down for me
Back since I put her in this game
And the pussy so good
It have you geekin' like it's cocaine
She know the gangsta's code and always
There when the Glock reloaded
Always there with a brand-new clip
Never flinch, in a pinch
When the Glock exploded
And best believe a lady tricks ain't for kids
And I'm the only thug that love 'em
And you know who I is (Yung Dirt)

My thug bitch (yeah) might tear up the club
Drop it to the floor give me some
(Give it to me) , she's really somethin'
Shit pop off and she on my side, bustin'
AK spray like a ghetto bag, dumpin'
Ran out of ammo, got the gauge
Started pumpin' (yeah)
Ain't scared of nothin', ain't hearin' shit
Thug bitch
Down for the dirt and I love it (Damn)
She never frontin' when we bustin', uh!

She's my thug bitch
(That's my thug bitch, thug bitch)
Let's smoke, get high, unload the pistol
And do a drive-by she's fuckin' crazy
(That's my thug bitch, thug bitch)
How she do it, how she do it, how she do it
How she do it? She's crazy
(That's my thug bitch, thug bitch)
Let's smoke, get high, unload the pistol
And do a drive-by my thug bitch
(That's my thug bitch, thug bitch)
How she do it, how she do it, how she do it
How she do it? She's fuckin' crazy
(That's my thug bitch, thug bitch)
Let's smoke, get high, unload the pistol
And do a drive-by this bitch is crazy
(That's my thug bitch, thug bitch)
She's crazy
(How she do it, how she do it, how she do it
How she do it?)
That's my thug bitch, thug bitch
Let's smoke, get high, unload the pistol
And do a drive-by
She'll shoot you in the back
(That's my thug bitch, thug bitch)
Shoot you in the back
(How she do it, how she do it, how she do it
How she do it?) she's crazy

Yeah, we're live
Go on, turn your radio down, turn it up
I don't give a shit
That was the musical stylings of the
Psychopathic Rydas with Thug Bitch
And that one is mm-mm-mmm in my book
You're listening to the Coconut
Corner with Sweet Daddy
Coconut on 187bitch on your FM dial-