lirik lagu rio da yung og - ask jay
[intro]
(it’s a wayne beat)
n~gga finna meet jesus drinkin’ fake juice
(we’re with white grease today)
[verse]
n~gga finna meet jesus drinkin’ fake juice
you drinkin’ fake drank, man, i hate you
you ain’t met a m yet, i’m finna make two
we gon’ shake the street when we shake through
that n~gga 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 sh~t, i gotta pay too
i got money too, i gotta scram too
i gotta gaffel 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 can do this sh~t five times a day
but like, five times a week
i ain’t take a break
we on some quick sh~t, eatin’ steak and shake
i know where the spot at, i could break your face
who know where some f~ckin’ wock’ at? i’ll pay up to eight
or maybe nine
we was finna blow this h~llcat up, but it was babytron
d~mn, what up, gang?
i don’t ever tuck my tail in my nuts hang
i paid for the bbl, she got her b~tt made
sh~t, do your thang, baby girl, she got her b~tt paid
i only get b~tches money ’cause i wanna f~ck 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 a wopped n~gga and nothin’ ain’t
i ain’t even hit yesterday, i wanna f~ck today
i ain’t at the big crib, i’m at the doctor plate
i wanna pop a n~gga up, we finna make some n~ggas 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 f~ck with tay
when you think about it? when the day end?
i need some motherf~ckin’ thirties, bro, i just took eight tens
today it’s not workin’
this new lean drinker just asked me, “is snap purple?”
of course, it is
i ain’t never bought balenciaga’s, i’m a force’s head
if we had to make a pick, i ain’t gon’ lie, my choise was red
like glass red
she wanna take a mirror pic, she gor her ass did
she ain’t even cookin’, why her house smell like crab legs?
she said her p~ssy started drippin’ wet when i grabbed her leg
when she seen my watch
she instantly ate meat when she seen my c~ck, yeah
and she knew this sh~t 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 n~ggas runnin’ here
it’s a weight limit, big pun in here
‘rari truck, 850, i’m buyin’ one this year
these earrings make the headphone hurt my f~ckin’ ear
these b~tches hit so hard, they be sayin’, “bling”, i can’t f~ckin’ hear
[outro]
like the earrings be sayin’, “bling”, all day
like you can just hear it ringin’ in your head, like
like, “bling”
these b~tches hit so hard, you can hear the sound
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