Dumpin'

Psychopathic Rydas Dumpin'專輯

2.Skrilla 4 Rilla

Skrilla 4 Rilla, money aint a thang
cables links, ropes and chains
Skrilla 4 Rilla, money aint a thang
Swayed, leather, gators, and caines
Skrilla 4 Rilla, money aint a thang
Super fly ho's with a nose for G's
Skrilla 4 Rilla money aint a thang
Black trucks rollin on triple gold-d

Rydas...4 life..bitch

Srillas 4 Rilla, money's everything
Smack you and your bitch for a dollar and some change
Lookin Strange mean muggin in the back of the club
Im hangin out, gettin drunk, with my nigga Tom Dub
Hos showin mad love (yee, yee), cuz the money be right
Im out of sight, with the diamonds shinnin bright fool
Slap a bitch, and I'm in it for free
But beleive dat', all the moneys comin with me

Ive been spendin chedda, since it jingled in my pocket
Programed my mind since birth, obtaining profit
Yea, I got it, 1's, 5's and, 10's
No high denominations walks fine by the feds?
Still I got the flow safe
With mo' benzies and shook ya in ya cupcake ass
so tell a friend, wait!
You can tell 'em, i stay green like Willy
Skrilla 4 Rilla, my nigga, tell me can you feel me?!

CHORUS:
Skrilla 4 Rilla, money aint a thang...
Cables, links, ropes and chains...
Skrilla 4 Rilla, money aint a thang...
Swayed, leather, gators and canes..
Skrilla 4 Rilla, money aint a thang...
Super Fly ho's with a nose for G's
Skrilla 4 Rilla, money aint a thang...
Back trucks rollin on triple gold D's

Mothafucka never contest
But im heavy into stress
Pack a glock in the vest
And the Skrilla's what I quest
In the passenger side..of the Navi
Ride behind the black caddy, rollin deep, all these bitches
lookin at me
Shinin', flossin' diamonds
Night that I'm in the mood to bump these sounds louder then the
cops sirens
Movin keys from overseas
Hawk assignment, to the streets
To these killaz , to make the Skrillas'

I wanna make the Skrilly 4 Rilly for really
What the dealy, It aint silly
Im tryin to bank like 30 or 40 Milly
And be the big Willy, with the flake deal
Fuck mowin lawns, and servin up happy meals
I fold my 1's in a knot, and slap my 50 on top
And front to bitches like 'Oh, look what i dropped'
Bitch took it and broke, i had to laugh
And aimed at the back of her head, and blew it in half (Blaaww)

CHORUS

Im gettin paid
Cash money, cheddar cheese
Just picked up 8 pounds of weed
Im gettin Skrilla, thats the deala
Can ya feela?
True G, neighborhood cat peela
Underground drug deala, with the 15 rocks
And another Bently parked outside
Fuck you bitch, youll still get jacked
Cuz i always leave my motherfuckin pistol packed

Skrilla 4 Rilla fool, im a killa
Go off in your grilla
Run your pockets for your bills yeah
Stackin my change
Bank cheese, green 'n things
Lettin' my nuts hang
Jittin down the line of Soul Train
Don Cornelious and Clip, we got money plans
Me and my man, put our hands, on no less than grands
Maaan FUCK THIS, im bout to get paid
Clockin' 2 million for my peeps, I'm to sure yea

CHORUS

1 for you, 5 for me
1 for you, 10 for me
1 for you, 20 for me
Skrillas 4 Rilla bitch, yea...
Were Rydas...insidas
We Rydas, eatin steaks
You at home, eatin slydas
(Laughs)