Lyrics

The original... [Verse 1: Amber London] Flippin' an' dippin' an' sippin' it slow Niggas is mad 'cause i'm gettin' that dough Bitches, they try to be different, they must be (?) 'cause i was just pimpin' before Laying back low in my seat, mane, Ethelwulf killin', no sheep, mane All black to the key chain, to the G-string, yeah nigga i peep game Shout out to the (?) gang, it's the mothafuckin' Raider Klan reclaim Dark ass bitches wanna be king, old school, put you on that '93 slang They sayin' "she can't be sane, look at what she be sayin'" We killin' you niggas, ain't feelin' you niggas, (?) keep thinking that we be playin' Oh-oh-oh oh shit, why you steady talking 'bout old shit? Sayin' you mackin' and packin' the chrome, but back in your home, my nigga SpaceGhost fucking your bitch (?) i thought you knows this Been a G since '06, keep the streets poppin' with no (?) that make a nigga so sick Let me go (go), let me get it, let me work (work) Smokin' purrp (purrp), gettin' high, watch me twerk (twerk) Go berzerk (-zerk), he so cool, he like to flirt (flirt) Like a mack, as i'm ridin' in the mothafuckin' back [Chorus] Ridin' 'n da back (ok) Ridin' 'n da back (ok) Ridin' 'n da back (ok) Ridin' 'n da back (ok) Ridin' 'n da back (ok) Ridin' 'n da back (ok) Ridin' 'n da back (ok, ok, ok, ok) [Verse 2: Ethelwulf] Nigga, you better restrain from gettin' you ass wet up, i'm fuckin' so fed up Why can't you shut up? The clip do it better The nigga gets spread up (?) she lookin' at me as i put her beneath the barrel (?) crazy like serial, seriously killing in stereo My dick is our hero, boy, same as a zero Fuck him and his people, the (?), it's lethal I live for, my people, we are none of equal, i oughta chill with a few people That black shit, that darkness, she in the backseat with a carcass Bitch (?), don't start shit, or i'll take your ass off the living list I'm living rich with a black fist, like fuck the world, straight like this And i don't need to (?), just a money grip, and a GPS to get some more of it With my trilla click, in the back of this bitch [Chorus] Ridin' 'n da back (ok) Ridin' 'n da back (ok) Ridin' 'n da back (ok) Ridin' 'n da back (ok) Ridin' 'n da back (ok) Ridin' 'n da back (ok) Ridin' 'n da back (ok, ok, ok, ok) [Bridge (Denzel Curry)] Ridin' 'n da back Ridin' 'n da back Ridin' 'n da back Ridin' 'n da back (in the back of the mothafuckin' Cadillac) Ridin' 'n da back Ridin' 'n da back Ridin' 'n da back (in the back of the mothafuckin' Cadillac) [Verse 3: Denzel Curry] (?) i'm killing you bastards, you pussy-ass niggas, i'm talking 'bout crackers The coppers who drop and got beef like a whopper, i bring out the chopper, then call out them yompers (?) they taking the knife and they taking your bitch up Gripping the twat and he rippin' her (?), banana clip, better hope he don't slip up Killa klan, killa klan, murder is money, you don't understand That Aquarius'Killa is crazy like Stan, Project Pat, MC Mack, Scan-Man Nah, nigga, my victory ain't flawed, nigga, Raider Klan mothafuckin' raw, nigga (?) it's on, nigga They don't give a damn when they takin' your shit As i creep on a bitch Zimmerman, you are on the list (?) and put your bitch ass on a ditch AmeriKKKa with three Ks, fuck your feelings, i got rage (?) switchblades, nigga [Outro] Mothafuckin' Raider Klan all up in this bitch, nigga We out (?), nigga