Psychopathic Rydas

Psychopathic Rydas - Plug Dat Puss lyrics

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FULL CLIP, PLUG 'DAT PUSS!!

Hit it from the back and blow out that bush

Tappin' nedens, taggin' nedens, that be my thing

Know my bitches from they taggles, muthafuck a name

In this game, Clip like Boardwalk in Monopoly

Slappin' skins like a madman

Blowin' beards off of clams

Champion trim getter

Wriggilin' meat fitter

Gold medal ho hitter

Blue ribbon pink tickler 



LIL' SHANK, PLUG 'DAT PUSS!!

Tighten up baby, 'cause I'm startin' to push

When it comes to pussy, I'm the cock father

If you an ugly bitch tryin' to kick it, don't bother

I'm the type of brother that'll put in mad work

For bitches wearin' crotchless panties and tight

mini-skirts

Fuck it till it hurts

I'm about to snap

So open up yo' legs and let me feel yo' crack 



TWIN GATS, PLUG 'DAT PUSS!!

First put on a show

Watch my anaconda start to grow

Fee-fi-foe

Yo, I smell the one

That be playin' with her puss or get me off till I

c-izz-um

Never kiss em'

Is it the b-izz-urp?

The words of wisdom

Pack protection for my worm when I'm goin' fishin'

I'll dick you chick

Then I diss you quick

The hit and dip

Run, get the pistol grip 



FOE FOE, PLUG 'DAT PUSS!!

Gotta get my hands on that fat ass tush

With ya belly-button pierced and them thick ass thighs

Got you lookin' lil' somethin' like Mary J. Blige

Don't mind my eyes

They bloodshot

>From smokin' bout 4 bags of weed in the parking lot

So wassup bitch, got a name with them hips?

And can you lick my dick like you just licked your

lips? 



BULLET, PLUG 'DAT PUSS!!

You wit' it?

I'll hit it

You feel that?

I did it

I promise, I'll only put like half my dick in

And now I'll eat your neden like a plate of chicken

Lickin'

Stickin'

My tongue in your well

I'm doin' that as soon as that blizzard hits hell

What? You thought I would? Not the Ryda crew

You should holla at Korn, they'll probably eat your

butthole too 



CELL BLOCK, PLUG 'DAT PUSS!!

It's been too long since I first got the butt

A nut in your mouth

Or on your chin

Five months ago I met you and I wanted to fuck yo'

friend

But that wasn't happenin'

So I started rappin'

About you and me in the back of my van

And an hour went by and I turned you out

Now creep it to your friend, she'll know what I'm

about 



FULL CLIP, PLUG 'DAT PUSS!!

Fuck yeah I'll hit it, but first you gotta douche

Fur burgers, bitch, that's my favorite snack

Throw the pieces heffer, it's next to that

So slide over here, sit on Full Clip's lap

'Cause Full Clip got a full meat he wanna stuff in

your buttcrack

On top of that, no, fuck that, I'm on top of you

Shakin' hips and things

When I blew out her O-ring 



LIL' SHANK, PLUG 'DAT PUSS!!

5 mo' strokes and my nuts gon' gush

I hit it from the back, I hit it from the side

I let her suck my dick and I nutted in her eye

Now, they wonder why they call her Strawberry?

'Cause she's under 35, red-headed, and her pussy hairy

Plus she let me bump and fuck

And stuff and touch

And gimme all I need until my ass has had enough

Whut!?!? 



TWIN GATS, PLUG 'DAT PUSS!!

I gotta camoflauge lookin' for the bush

They say I'm trifle

'Cause I wanna spit my rifle

All up beside you 'cause I can't hold it in

I wanna stick this big somethin' in your openin'

Tight, two fingers, three fingers, stick my fist in

When it's through, stick my dick in

Like a nice stickin'

Stuffin' up this chicken 



FOE FOE, PLUG 'DAT PUSS!!

Fuck you 'cause I hit that bush

It's me again, oh, now you trippin'

You wasn't bullshittin'

When it's my dick you was lickin'

Replace you like the bullets out my gat

>From emptyin' my clip into your back

(Yeah, mama-beetcha, it's like 'dat!)

Smash you like a bottle of brew, 'cause you's a trick

Fuck that shit, matter of fact, eat a dick

Psychopathic in this piece, know about it

Leave you hoes flat ass dead, so don't doubt it 



BULLET, PLUG 'DAT PUSS!!

Who 'dat?

What 'dat?

Hit that?

Did that

I could fuck your baby-mama, no lie

'Cause she be lookin' at me like, "Hiiii!!"

Hey bitch, whoop! whoop! can I plug?

I be bustin' drips on your nippy-nappy rug

Slap happy thugme dick dribble

'Cause you play with my dick just a little

And schwiiiiinnnggg!! 



CELL BLOCK, PLUG 'DAT PUSS!!

Everyday I meet a ho that I know I can't trust

But it don't mean nuttin' 'cause I still plug her out

Under 18 with a child no doubt

Don't matter ho

Lemme hit it in the bootyhole

But if it be smellin' like fish

Bitch

You gots to go
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