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Lyrics

[Intro: RMC Mike] (Ooh SAV killed it) Bitch Come on LLoyd you gotta get over her Mary was just a girl, besides, she's married Blame it on Rio [Verse 1: Rio Da Yung OG] Bad bitch with a fat ass, she got cellulites My granddaddy a bad influence, he used to sell me pints Cali' plug facetimed me with bow's, told him "Mail me five" Central air went out in the grow house, plants damn near died I got 'em revived Off-white, Amiri, Helmut Lang, I'm in Revive You a monkey in the middle, boy go tree climb Fuck a honeycomb, hide out, we at the beehive [Verse 2: RMC Mike] Man, you niggas all talk Scorpion came with two titties, I should've bought a bra Had a P8 but drunk a eight, I had to call it off Plugged in with anything you need, ain't no fallin' off Finna hit this bitch rawdog Glass pint came with some panties, I took the drawls off Five business at one spot, Milly Small Mall Make 200k and go buy a grill, bitch I'm Paul Wall [Verse 3: Rio Da Yung OG] I made my first two hundred K and went to Mickey D's Still the same nigga, but now I order triple cheese Mid december, I was sellin' dope, fuck a christmas tree Had to bust my Glock to draw some heat 'cause it was ten degrees [Verse 4: RMC Mike] Took a bitch nigga, he done shot his cousin with it First they ain't wanna show no love, now they fuckin' with it Six months ago I was fucked up, now I'm up a ticket Bro got divorced, he got caught tryna' fuck a midget [Verse 5: Rio Da Yung OG] I ain't obligated to do shit, but stay black and die Fuck a scale, I don't need that bitch, I got magic eyes Especially when you in a dope house that only slap for dimes Two shots to the head, make sure he dead in his afterlife [Verse 6: RMC Mike] Finna pour a four of red, Ri' pass the ice Dawg bought a chain with fake metal, shit was magnetized Hunnid' K views on Youtube and didn't advertise Blowin' Cookie while I get some head, make me satisfied [Verse 7: Rio Da Yung OG] This bitch really mad at me 'cause she asked for five Told her I ain't have it and she just counted a half a dime Gave her ass another five bands and told her stash it tight Still ain't get that nickle, now she saltier than Rally fries [Verse 8: RMC Mike] Five tapes in six months and they all classics Four straps in this car and they all plastic Dawg said he wanted seven pints, let me call Aston Broke a brick down to hoop Cs, call it ball magic [Verse 9: Rio Da Yung OG] Testers, Rookie Season, Dumb and Dumb3r, Ghetto Babies Me and Mike steady droppin' heat while y'all celebratin' I'm talkin' bars over your head, levitation Drunk a pint, a six, and a deuce, I'm in here elevatin'