Rider b#tch Lyrics – Twista
Singer: Twista
Title: Rider b#tch
[chorus]
You cant ride a b#tch from the chi so make em bite the dust
Kane got the thangs that a girl bout to bust
Sticking all y’all love for the love so get down on your knees
Less you gonna kick it with us then here grow some weed
Riding through your ghetto smoking terror through lanes
Your areas game in the world of this b#tch Erika Kane
Make you shine off your 20’s come off all ya money
And cop with yo scratch man
Come back on the block and serve to full contain
[Erika Kane]
Diabolical b#tch over beats like stylistic and stylistical sh#ts
Would think I was working outta calico kits
Ride or die as if I was your geronimo b#tch
High as the sky I throw ya body up with hollow point tips
Swallow ya dick then hit ya for ya keys
More about me I like them weaves g’s and p#ss# fees
Cd’s for cheese n#gg#s is swee
p#ss# platinum would leave em I’m saying
I ain’t playing b#tches got to eat
Only streets it ain’t nothing nice b#tches dying for ice
Ride these n#gg#s raw sucking em right
Paying the price sh#t we got life in em
I got all these n#gg#s locked what they bumping huh
[chorus]
[Erika Kane]
The world is my domain like the devil and sh#t
Spit game just to keep the ice bezelled and sh#t
The prettiest b#tch even if I was the ugliest
I still had these n#gg#s licking my cl#t when its the bloodiest
Throw what on ya sh#t run ya name to the dirt
n#gg# I’m Ms. Kane and you gots to put in work
I be sly with my sh#t wink an eye with my sh#t
Whatever I gotta do to get em to ride with the sh#t
I ride high with my click do or die with my click
Got the flick in this b#tch and we all ball legit
Type of chicken want all ya grip
Assets and estates
Type of chicken smoking pounds right down to the shake
Ain’t no give and take n#gg# I’m taking no giving
Its a wild #ss ride sometime I hate that I’m living
Thats why I smoke B’s to the head and don’t think about kicking
Keep my mind on this money cause a b#tch got to stay flicking
[chorus]
[Erika Kane]
Everyday I scheme for cheddar get cheddar scheme for mo cheddar
All ya b#tches follow me always been a trendsetter
Go getta in 96 I got em wetta
Gold digger always in it for the treasure
More liquor might make the durb betta but fo sho
If ya hit her off with the dough she’ll make the swerve wetta
Just consider me licking you low nice and slow dadda
Figure figure a good to go oh you ain’t know dadda
I had these b#tches tilly from the t#tt#es to the thillies
Peeping the willies splitting my phillies whole shitty
All up in my grillie yeah b#tch I f#cked ya n#gg# silly
Me and my kitties taking over this whole city
Seeing me coming he trick 90 now I’m humming
Licking ya dummy got ya skeeting over ya tummy
Getting ya money ask a n#gg# Kane p#ss# sunny
Yo Deion a honey one hit n#gg# leave it bleeding and runny
[chorus]
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