DD4

Artist: Rio Da Yung Og Category: Hip Hop
Enrgy, man. Why you do that, man?
Bitch!
You recording Smerf?

Baby 'K, seventy-five rounds, I got it right now
Ri', pass me a Perc' 30, I'm tryna bite down
Hit a nigga bitch, her pussy stink, I wanna fight now
I drunk a six and erased all my music off of iCloud
Six-four supercharged engine, you hear the pipe growl
Blowin' 93, that's 87, I seen a light cloud
Hard headed, go get all my guns when the vice out
They said he locking up all the rats and letting mice out
Walk in my granny crib and pour lean on her white couch
Bitch, now I'm iced out
You bet not touch that switch cause my whole neck a lighthouse
A nigga want a EP, I charge him fifty-five thou'
Caught him sneak dissing and went on top with a live round

Used to be a young hot head, I got ice now
.45'll clog a nigga system up, he better pipe down
I been punching in for some years, I wanna write now
I just said the hardest shit off my brain, you probably write it down
On-hand cash, I can buy what I want right now
Like, let me buy that watch right now
Let me buy that Glock right now
You got five pounds of weed? I'll buy 'em all right now
You got three pints of lean, nigga? Let me buy you out
Had a bad redbone bitch, but I ain't like her mouth
Smart talkin', kicked her out the whip, bitch, now start walkin'
Me and Mike just drunk a whole pint, feel like my heart stopped
Drop a hundred rounds in your Scat Pack and let the car park you
Nigga tryna pour a deuce up, you don't get dark often?
At the doctor's office tryna get some Wock so I start coughin'
I think I got Covid
Oh I got Gonorrhea? I did not know it
I've been fuckin' all the bad hoes raw since I start flowin'

We done drunk over a thousand pints, you just start pourin'
I'm the G.O.A.T, bitch gave me some pussy and then start hoeing
I just set my wrist out the window and it start snowing
Come sign to Ghetto Boy Records, yeah we part owners
I ain't got no love in me, I need a heart donor
Jumped in a big Dually truck and ran a car over
Thirty milligram Oxycontin, you a bar owner
I bought my first crib off shit talkin', you a car owner
Nasty nigga, nut in my bitch, then fart on her
Nodded off my whole sixteen, let me start over
80K in all hundreds, but I made a credit card purchase
Couldn't find Wock, don't like Tris, I had a PAR moment
Bitch said "Send the Cash App", I don't think my debit card workin'
Me and Mike finna smoke yo' whole bag, leave the jar open
Came out the crib fresher than a bitch, I left a heart on her
I ain't gon lie, today I wanna slide, is the park open?
Damn near cried thinking bout my life, had a dark moment
Bitch pussy bigger than a bitch, I parked a car on her
I need some lamb chops and a double shot, is the bar open?
Seen a opp walking down the street, sicc AR on him
And nawl, not the standard kind
Fucked her off a Perc, made her squirt, now her panties drying
Hit her off a six, Missionary, it's hammer time
Damn, I wanna pour this ounce up, but this my granny line
I ain't gon lie this bitch so bad that her panties round
Riding with a gun, a hundred racks and two pints, It's family time
Yes, I'm addicted to the lean, but not any kind
Riding with the smallest Draco, yeah, the mini kind
Took a bitch to steal from her fam', yeah her granny blind
My nigga caught a B and took the plea, they gave him plenty time

No, I did not fuck none of them strippers at 69
Shit, I ain't gonna lie, I fucked one sixty times
Damn, I told her sixty lies
Shi' you could keep the ten milli', four-nicky mine
Okay
Gucci shoes on with Mickey Mouse, yeah the Disney kind
Man
Thirty clip and a one standard drum that's fifty-five
Told bro to send 'em through the air, not the Frisbee kind
No, no
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