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lirik lagu rio da yung og & rmc mike - dumb n dumber flo

[intro: rmc mike]
(my n~gga, lee, i think we got another one)
b~tch, hmm
huh

[verse 1: rmc mike]
mix the ah with the yeah with the ooh, n~gga, okay
bro ain’t have no dope, so how the f~ck he catch a dope case?
i’m downtown nashville lookin’ for a snowflake
the diamonds in his pendant kinda real, but the rope fake
i just did a drill in a honda, it’s a ’08
i just made a play for seven thousand at the four~way, hmm
they kicked him off the game, he don’t get no play, hmm
he flexin’ with the watch, but that b~tch so fake
i wouldn’t even let my kids wear that sh~t
my brother trey got a free body, check thе evidence
rio buyin’ all thе pints and won’t sell a bit, hmm
nina speak when i tell her, she intelligent
brodie washed the f~ck out, i got a better mix
mix the act’, tris, and qua’, this a better mix
bro six hundred in on them necklaces
i’m tryna f~ck her sis, who? alexis’
two~hundred bucks on my neck and wrists
who got some act’ pints? we collectin’ it
i’m just tryna f~ck, bae, i can’t be affectionate
you got a gaffle for your brother, then i’m fetchin’ it
speedin’ in a new charger, it’s electric
f~ck netflix, she in the back doin’ neck tricks
hmm, i’m finna od off the drank, this a death wish
plr~16, this a kel~tec
she don’t speak english, but i’m tryna f~ck the nail tech
this a smell check, can you spell s~x?
her p~ssy wasn’t sh~t but it smelled fresh
i bought the b~tch a one~in~one chanel vest
[verse 2: rio da yung og]
nah, huh
f~cked the b~tch, then left, she start whinin’ like a h~llcat
i made a million dollars, that’s a real fact
i made two million dollars, then i set back
she been suckin’ d~ck so long, she want her neck back
i know she got some good cat, she got a big back
the way she suck the d~ck, she like a wet vac’
i just bought ten bricks from a wetback, that’s a mexican
every time i buy the drink from my granddad, he lecture me
n~gga, i been drinkin’ actavis since seventeen
i’m talkin’ thirteen years ago, not 2017, that’s when kaz was born
they hit him with some big sh~t, he got a half an arm, you know who i’m talkin’ ’bout
the b~tch p~ssy was so good, i had to walk her out
the drank man bullsh~t and i’m finna stalk him out
the b~tch think i’m comin’, finna stall her out
soon as i bust my nut, then i’m walkin’ out
two hundred on the chain
i’m finna give these dirty motherf~ckers somethin’ to talk about
if the b~tch p~ssy bad, i’ma call her out
the drank man say the tris gone, we bought ’em out
i was sittin’ on the bench, i’m a baller now
if my brother sell all the drank, that’s what we fallin’ out about
we ain’t never fallin’ out ’bout no dusty ho
outfit, ten racks, i’m kinda musty, though
[verse 3: rmc mike & rio da yung og]
the bottom of her feet black, i wouldn’t touch the ho
why me and deja get into it? i don’t f~ckin’ know
this sh~t got on my nerves, i’m finna f~ckin’ go
what you got a attitude, what you cussin’ for?
the b~tch pulled up, i made her touch the floor
she wanna fake sell dope, i made her bust a ho
we blew that sh~t up, made ’em tuck and roll
this sh~t i’m totin’ on’ll make a bus explode
i had to hit mike sh~t ’cause my cup was gone
i’m tryna fire up some wham, but the blunt was gone

[interlude: rio da yung og & rmc mike]
i woke up lookin’ for bud, like, “where my cousin go?”
like where my cuz at? (where the drugs at?)
where some love at? (yeah, where my hug at?)
like where my hug at? (yeah)
like why the f~ck you get done takin’ a bath and the tub black? (d~mn)
where my gun at? (hahaha), i need some lo’
where my ones at? (yeah) where my forces at? (mm, mm)
we be with this sh~t (where them b~tches at?)

[verse 4: rio da yung og & rmc mike]
(my n~gga, lee, i think we got another one)
n~gga, we be sh~t talkin’, not important rap, this not hip~hop
i said thirty~two hundred for some flip~flops
you made a hundred racks, then you flip~flop
hmm, after you suck my d~ck you can kick— ayy
after she suck the d~ck you can kick rocks
b~tch, kick rocks
anyway, i already met you at a pit stop, you a prostitute
hmm, hmm, b~tch think she the one, but that’s not the truth
b~tch think she the one, she not the two
she not the three, she not the four
hmm, she not a wh0re
that n~gga was hot, but he not no more (d~mn)
he ain’t know what he doin’ with the strap and he shot the floor
he fell on the ground and i shot the floor (d~mn, mm~hmm, now pop the— alright)
my pot was more (hmm), your pot was less (four)
mike said his pot was four (hahaha)
four months, bro, we gotta tour (n~gga)
we got some new p~ssy i wanna explore
huh, brodie like, “mike, i don’t wanna get shot no more” (ha, ha~ha)
that n~gga said he don’t wanna have opps no more (hmm)
he shot so many times, he won’t drop no more (hmm)
that n~gga got shot, he gettin’ popped some more (okay)

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