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free rio - brezden lyrics

[intro]
ayy, ayy

[verse]
plug tried to give me shakin’, had to beat his ass
got control of the sh*t, hit alt then delete his ass
boy really a drank addict, he was sippin’ liters fast
and i don’t really sip sh*t, but lately been chiefin’ gas
yeah, i’ve been puffin’ on that strong sh*t
yo’ b*tch hit me up and say she want some long d*ck
i said come and prove up a clean tester, you can’t f*ck with me
her coochie smell like corals of henny, i ain’t touchin’
uncie in the kitchen on this easy*bake oven sh*t
how the f*ck you play call yourself the plug and you ain’t touched a brick
kick the b*tch up out the trap, on my justin tuckеr sh*t
yeah, but these hoеs say that i’m timberlake
smoked a qp, i ain’t set alarm, so i missed the play
why the h*ll he actin’ so sassy, he mr. day
we could leave you with some bullet holes or a blistered face
got too high and left it in her eye, i missed her face
i could make a play off the bank, [?] duckin’ the chase
yeezy slides on, i’m too lazy to tie up the lace
feel like oj september 28th, i’m dodgin’ the case
i just brought home a big ass bomb, granny think it’s a vase
i could punch sh*t real quick like javonte
know a crackhead b*tch out west, look like delonte
i could go and make a big hit like i’m shantay, *lor
i swim in p*ssy like a sailor
super skinny, i won’t rock these b*tches ’til they tailored
one week, he owe me money, i’m send him to the gators
and if [?] actin’ funny then i ain’t doin’ no favors
smokin’ on some turtle pie, this my favorite flavor
h*llcat flyin’ by, b*tch, you was a mater
long time, been on the grind, b*tch, i’m not no skater
all black chrome on like i was a raider
white boy with this flash, hit like nash on the lakers
peepin’ how my peers movin’, whole lotta fakers
so much white in that bottle, it look like a salt shaker
it ain’t no sea salt, b*tch, this that lohan
i don’t fear sh*t, and i ain’t bowin’ down to no man
she a throat goat, how she do this sh*t with no hands?
i just love to be alone, give a d*mn if i got no friends
know a junkie that’ll come and poke ya up, i give him four xans

- brezden lyrics

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