Ask Jay

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Rio Da Yung OG - Rap, USA

Ask Jay

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[Intro] (It's a Wayne beat) Nigga finna meet Jesus drinkin' fake juice (We're with White Grease today) [Verse] Nigga finna meet Jesus drinkin' fake juice You drinkin' fake drank, man, I hate you You ain't made a M yet, I'm finna make two We gon' shake the street when we shake through That nigga in the joint smokin' K2 When we shake through, we gotta shake through You drinkin' fake drank, man, I hate you He drunk some fake drank and met Jesus I got a lot of dog shit, I got pape' too I got money too, I got scram too, I got gaffle too Stop worryin' 'bout my life, this what rappers do Like a pint-a-day You know I gotta go outfit 5K You know I could do this shit five times a day But like, five times a week, I ain't take a break We on some quick shit, eatin' steak and shake I know where the spot at, I could break your face Who know where some fuckin' Wock' at? I'll pay up to eight Or maybe nine We was finna blow this Hellcat up, but it was BabyTron Damn, what up, gang? I don't ever tuck my tail, let my nuts hang I paid for the BBL, she got her butt made Shit, do your thang, baby girl, she got her butt paid I only give bitches money 'cause I wanna fuck one day Like I swear to God I really get my number away He ridin' 'round with the biggest yop, I feel like number eight She pulled up with the wap, and didn't get nothin' ate I ain't even hit yesterday, I wanna fuck today I ain't at the big crib, I'm at the duck today I wanna pop a nigga up, we finna make some niggas duck today I swear to God, bro, you can't duck a K 'Cause brodie on the left, you go the other way I'm with Jay, I'm just glad I woke up to see another day He'll jump out the backseat with K, that's why I fuck with Tay When you think about it? When the day end? I need some motherfuckin' thirties, bro, I just took eight tens They it's not workin' This new lean drinker just asked me, "Is snot purple?" Of course, it is I ain't never bought Balenciagas, I'm a Forces head If we had to make a pick, I ain't gon' lie, my choice was red Like glass red She wanna take a mirror pic, she got her ass did She ain't even cookin', why her house smell like crab legs? She said her pussy started drippin' wet when I grabbed her leg When she seen my watch She instantly ate meat when she seen my cock, yeah And she knew this shit wasn't gon' be sweet when she seen my Glock She thought I was on tip 'cause she seen my chop' Like, "Why you got two guns in here?" I gotta be on point for one of them zone six niggas run in here It's a weight limit, big pun in here 'Rari truck, eight-fifty, I'm buyin' one this year These earrings make the headphone hurt my fuckin' ear These bitches hit so hard, they be sayin', "Bling", I can't fuckin' hear [Outro] Like the earrings be sayin', "Bling", all day Like you can just hear it ringin' in your head, like Like, "Bling" These bitches hit so hard, you can hear the sound

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  • Rio Da Yung OG
  • Wayne616
  • 43elijah