[Intro: Rio Da Yung OG]
Smerf, this your beat?
Alright
Ghetto Boyz shit, nigga
(Smerf made this beat, boy)
[Verse 1: Rio Da Yung OG]
You could catch me at your ho house
In the kitchen fryin' chicken with my toes out
Before I made some rap pape', I had a dopehouse
Gave the bitch a line of blow and brought the ho out her
Beat her down and drop her off, bro, that's your problem
I just lucked up, got a whole 'nother pint of Wock', I paid four dollars
Take an eight out, then hit it, then sell a pint for four thousand
Hundred-thousand-dollar crib, I'm finna grow out it
They fuck around and had to close Saks, we bought the store out
Half-off sale on the zips today, we had a blowout
Hit his nappy-head-ass in the top, pick his fro out
What you wanna smoke, some zazas? I brought a 'bow out
You gotta suck it 'fore you puff it, you can't smoke for free
Beat my bitch backend so bad, she called the police
Bitch suck my dick for two hours, she got strong knees
Bitch, I buy a new watch every day, I got long cheese
Ain't gotta ask bro to pull no money out, I got my own cheese
But I gotta thank God for them dope fiends
It's crazy, if I ain't got no lean, I can't go to sleep
But I cannot drink green, that make me go to sleep
A Percocet and two hours of fuckin' put the ho to sleep
Bitch, I'm a whole pint bottle, you can open me
My bitch crazy, she just fought a random bitch 'cause she spoke to me
I'll really shoot you in your head, don't joke with me
I'm a superstar, can't see myself arguin' with no broke nigga
On my way to the studio with some dope with me
Finna do a song with this street nigga, he say he got it
Finna sell his ass a verse and some work, I need his whole pocket
Okay, I see y'all bought a couple AKs, I'm finna buy a rocket
Got my tooth pulled, then smoked a Black, I got dry socket
This Ghetto Boyz, bitch, not 4PF, I got five pockets
Finna drink a pint and beat this nigga ass, I'm a high boxer
I can cut a nigga head with this four-fifth, you want a hightop?
Quarter million in off DistroKid, why stop?
Stop loud-mouthing me, my nigga, you wanna fight or not?
That's how you niggas sound
Bitch bust my windows two times a week 'cause I dick her down
Niggas ain't got no aim, how you slide down and only hit the ground?
I been middle-mannin' zips all week, it's a brick around
Smerf, this your beat?
Alright
Ghetto Boyz shit, nigga
(Smerf made this beat, boy)
[Verse 1: Rio Da Yung OG]
You could catch me at your ho house
In the kitchen fryin' chicken with my toes out
Before I made some rap pape', I had a dopehouse
Gave the bitch a line of blow and brought the ho out her
Beat her down and drop her off, bro, that's your problem
I just lucked up, got a whole 'nother pint of Wock', I paid four dollars
Take an eight out, then hit it, then sell a pint for four thousand
Hundred-thousand-dollar crib, I'm finna grow out it
They fuck around and had to close Saks, we bought the store out
Half-off sale on the zips today, we had a blowout
Hit his nappy-head-ass in the top, pick his fro out
What you wanna smoke, some zazas? I brought a 'bow out
You gotta suck it 'fore you puff it, you can't smoke for free
Beat my bitch backend so bad, she called the police
Bitch suck my dick for two hours, she got strong knees
Bitch, I buy a new watch every day, I got long cheese
Ain't gotta ask bro to pull no money out, I got my own cheese
But I gotta thank God for them dope fiends
It's crazy, if I ain't got no lean, I can't go to sleep
But I cannot drink green, that make me go to sleep
A Percocet and two hours of fuckin' put the ho to sleep
Bitch, I'm a whole pint bottle, you can open me
My bitch crazy, she just fought a random bitch 'cause she spoke to me
I'll really shoot you in your head, don't joke with me
I'm a superstar, can't see myself arguin' with no broke nigga
On my way to the studio with some dope with me
Finna do a song with this street nigga, he say he got it
Finna sell his ass a verse and some work, I need his whole pocket
Okay, I see y'all bought a couple AKs, I'm finna buy a rocket
Got my tooth pulled, then smoked a Black, I got dry socket
This Ghetto Boyz, bitch, not 4PF, I got five pockets
Finna drink a pint and beat this nigga ass, I'm a high boxer
I can cut a nigga head with this four-fifth, you want a hightop?
Quarter million in off DistroKid, why stop?
Stop loud-mouthing me, my nigga, you wanna fight or not?
That's how you niggas sound
Bitch bust my windows two times a week 'cause I dick her down
Niggas ain't got no aim, how you slide down and only hit the ground?
I been middle-mannin' zips all week, it's a brick around
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