Free Rio

Album cover art for "Free Rio" by Peezy & Pooh Beatz

Peezy & Pooh Beatz - Rap, In English

Free Rio

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[Intro] (Okay KMoney) [Chorus] If you fuck with them, you fuck with me If you gettin' pape', lift up your sleeve (Pooh, you a fool for this one) Nigga, fuck these hoes, let's count this cheese (Ayy, free Rio, nigga) Might be somethin' to you, but it's nothin' to me (Yeah) I don't fuck with them, they don't fuck with me If you gettin' pape', lift up your sleeve (Whole lot of Ghetto shit goin' on) Nigga, fuck these hoes, let's count this cheese (Let's count this shit up, fool) Might be somethin' to you, but it's nothin' to me (K Money) [Verse] Nigga, fuck these hoes, nigga, fuck a bitch Real nigga, I don't condone sucker shit Fell off and bounced back, I'm a hustler, bitch And we'll shoot this bitch up, better not touch me, bitch Nigga, ask around, pull up and cash shit out Pull up to the lot, pick a car and I mash it out Pussy nigga play, then he lay, we can't hash shit out Niggas that I used to cop from, I done passed 'em now I done passed a lot of niggas up, now they in they feelings Tell that nigga try me if he tough, it's gon' be a killing Put my boots on and tie 'em up, time to step on niggas Made a hundred thousand this month, bought a necklace with it Instagram models hit me up, I reject them bitches Read his paperwork, I know he told, can't respect you, nigga I can't leave my pistol at the crib, they gotta catch me with it Nigga tried me at the club, we left him in it I just moved my bitch up out the hood, now she in Redford with it Niggas from my hood wasn't tryna grow, that's why I left them niggas Bought my first car 2008, I got arrested in it Now the police scared to pull me over, they can't catch me, nigga Two hundred on the dash, we ain't dwellin' in the past 'Dweller on my wrist, bustdown, all glass I had too much class, bitch, I walked out the class Took a check in the bank, walked out with a bag She wanna go shopping every time she get mad I buy her Chanel bags, new titties and ass One thing about me, I'ma get me some cash One thing about you, you gon' sit on your ass [Interlude] One thing about me, I'ma get me some cash (Huh) One thing about you, you gon' sit on your ass [Chorus] If you fuck with them (Yeah), you fuck with me (Yeah) If you gettin' pape', lift up your sleeve (Throw your Rollie up) Nigga, fuck these hoes (Fuck 'em), let's count this cheese (Uh-huh) Might be somethin' to you, but it's nothin' to me (It ain't shit) I don't fuck with them (Nah), they don't fuck with me (Nah) If you gettin' pape' (Paper), lift up your sleeve (Uh-huh) Nigga, fuck these hoes (Nigga, fuck 'em), let's count this cheese (Count money) Might be somethin' to you (Yeah), but it's nothin' to me

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  • Peezy