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Pina Colada Lyrics by Ruff Ryders

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Ryde or Die, Vol. 1     Ryde or Die, Vol. 1
Featuring Pina Colada Lyrics
Ruff Ryders
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We have 6 versions of the Ruff Ryders song Pina Colada

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Ruff Ryders Pina Colada Lyrics
Ryde or Die, Vol. 1 Track List
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 1 Ryde or Die Lyrics
 2 Down Bottom Lyrics
 3 What You Want
 4 Jigga My Nigga Lyrics
 5 Takin' Money (Skit)
 6 Dope Money Lyrics
 7 I'm a Ruff Ryder Lyrics
 8 Bugout Lyrics

Ruff Ryders Pina Colada Lyrics
 9 Kiss of Death Lyrics
10 Hood Lyrics
11 Platinum Plus Lyrics
12 Buff Ryders (Skit)
13 Do That Shit
14 Pina Colada
15 Some X Shit Lyrics


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Pina Colada Lyrics by Ruff Ryders

Vaya
Come on
Vaya
A vailar

Where're my niggas with the big dicks?
Where're my niggas with the hot whips?
Where're my niggas living better?
We want Barettas and Amarettas, butter leathers and mad cheddar
Where're my niggas with the big dicks?
Where're my niggas with the hot whips?
Where're my niggas living better?
We want Barettas and Amarettas, butter leathers and mad cheddar

(Ayo Pun, I got you baby)
We play the front not the back, when there's beef I attack
Grab the guns and start lighting
Ya'll the bitch niggas behind cars scared to death like "yo, who fighting?"
How the fuck you teaching me I ain't got no obedience
Ya'll are made of shit I'm the thug's ingredients
And for my niggas I peel like fucked up paint jobs
Cover your block and put holes in you like old blankets
Fuck a bitch use a sock and wipe my nut what?
Run in your spot and use a Glock to get my cut what?
Smack you in public and embarrass you slut what?
Put you on punishment the same way I do to my son
And the only bullets by my stomach be the clip from my gun
And when my gun busts it's over so close the curtains
My silencer's like ch, ch, ch like birds was chirping
I like Boricuas ya know that Sheik be freaky
I put coke in their peepee then stuff the bras
Put some coke in the bras that look like coconuts
That's what's up don't have Sheik's click clack this up
Disload the back pack her bitch ass back me up
You know double R and Terror Squad niggas want they cut

Where're my niggas with the big dicks?
Where're my niggas with the hot whips?
Where're my niggas living better?
We want Barettas and Amarettas, butter leathers and mad cheddar
Where're my niggas with the big dicks?
Where're my niggas with the hot whips?
Where're my niggas living better?
We want Barettas and Amarettas, butter leathers and mad cheddar

I'm well know like Al Capone, full blown like Tone Montana
In the zone sitting on chrome stoned sipping on Champana
Rolling ganja up in Bible paper
A high that will take us through the eyes of Christ, John, Elijah, Jacob
I make the kind of green that hustler's dream
Busting out that custard cream
Piper cause I'm piped up with the mustard team
Plus the queen Fort Knox and hearts
King of medallions Monty Guard
Even Italians see my battalion prop the broad
I got the squad over qualified pulling over Karl Kani
Range Rover tilted three wilted hydraulic slide
Spark the Live in the crowd ripping trough housings
Like the Wu do in Shaolin
John Blazing on a pound of buddha and all the mami chulas
They want to ride on my Honda scooter
You know the red one from the video
But really though she ain't coming and she ain't running ...
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