Ryda

By Conceited

Released on January 10, 2016

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[Intro]

You don't wanna fuck with us, haha

Black Squad… Ncredible…

Con, get 'em!


[Hook: Hitman Holla]

I can't deny it, she's a fuckin' ryda

And yeah, she know she got it

Stuntin' as a habit

You fuckin' with a bad bitch

Ain't nothin' 'bout her average


[Verse 1: Conceited]

Can't deny it, tatted up, I'm the flyest

And I'm on deck like a pirate

I've got your girl in the room on a private

She got one leg up like the Heisman

Anything it cost I'ma pay it

And you know the money like the liquor how I chase it

All black and I pull up in a spaceship

With a bitch that's badder like cake mix

Louboutin heels so she got 'em hatin'

And you know the bottom red like they got a spankin'

You can try and call me this, you can call me that

But if you call me broke you can never call me back

She's a ryda, Balmain joggers

Friend right beside her, I don't know who's hotter

Too Hollywood and she pull up in the Honda

How we like Matt Kemp, how I Dodge her


[Hook: Hitman Holla]

I can't deny it, she's a fuckin' ryda

And yeah, she know she got it

Stuntin' as a habit

You fuckin' with a bad bitch

Ain't nothin' 'bout her average


[Verse 2: Hitman Holla]

You a ryda? That's somethin' I do adore

And the way your body shake, man, I can’t ignore

Are you mad that I’m lookin', then what you flaunt it for?

I can’t lie, Instagram it if you want it more

Hotel in Dubia with a hundred floors

Just to win you over I’d fight a hundred wars

I like them all: dark, light, caucasian

Matchin' Ferrari’s, call it horse racin'

If you think your boy hot, well, I’m on vacation

Only way I can put it, baby, the boy blazin'

See, them other dudes talk, but I mean it though

I’m so cool but yet I got a Phoenix flow

Look at them thighs, girl, you think you’re Serena yo?

You think my watch shine out until I clean it though

Don’t make me find ya, I might surprise ya

Pull up right behind ya, I need me a ryda


[Hook: Hitman Holla]

I can't deny it, she's a fuckin' ryda

And yeah, she know she got it

Stuntin' as a habit

You fuckin' with a bad bitch

Ain't nothin' 'bout her average