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Straight Ryder (feat. Candice) Lyrics


Dj Mustard Straight Ryder (feat. Candice)


(Intro)
Mustard on the beat, hoe

(Bridge1)
Got that, got that
Crack crack, crack crack
Crack back, pulse
Our stat, you bet
Heart yo mouth
Baby, no more
Smoking dro
I’m in for the f..ckin dough

(Pre-Chorus)
Get out my way or get macked down, yea
Speak no more clue I might blackout, yea
And money have them niggas getting suspicious
Plotting, planning the schemes, tryna trick us
So I’m gon tell you bitches now that

(Chorus)
I can’t deny it, I’m a f..ckin rider
You don’t wanna mess with me, no
You don’t wanna test and see
So nigga don’t question me, no
I can’t deny it, I’m a f..ckin rider
You don’t wanna mess with me, no
West side all my team
I’m a hard chick from the streets

You don’t wanna mess with me
You don’t wanna mess with me

(Verse)
Okay speak homie, freak homie
I know my ex regret, no cheatin on me
Nah nigga, gotta keep on it
Just in case a nigga try to creep on me
Talk to me, look talk to me
Made it out the streets ‘cause I brought my heart with me
I brought my niggas too, whole squad with me
Every time I called it fate, A squad with me
That’s my nigga nigga
Point him out, we gon get him get him
Look, see glass is a lifetime investment
It’s bros and hoes from highschool in my section

(Pre-Chorus)
Get out my way or get macked down, yea
Speak no more clue I might blackout, yea
And money have them niggas getting suspicious
Plotting, planning the schemes, tryna trick us
So I’m gon tell you bitches now that

(Chorus)
I can’t deny it, I’m a f..ckin rider
You don’t wanna mess with me, no
You don’t wanna test and see
So nigga don’t question me, no
I can’t deny it, I’m a f..ckin rider
You don’t wanna mess with me, no
West side all my team
I’m a hard chick from the streets

You don’t wanna mess with me
You don’t wanna mess with me

(Bridge2)
Black car, black moves
Dark shades… on
Your heart can’t tell
Tease me on
Gimmicks and phonies
Dozen else homies
He thought that I didn’t know

(Chorus)
I can’t deny it, I’m a f..ckin rider
You don’t wanna mess with me, no
You don’t wanna test and see
So nigga don’t question me, no
I can’t deny it, I’m a f..ckin rider
You don’t wanna mess with me, no
West side all my team
I’m a hard chick from the streets



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