 
say it louder - fursacebeatz lyrics
[intro]
(‘sace whip that sh*t up)
[chorus]
“rio, what you need?” i need a pint of drank and a baby bottle
i need a hundred racks, you need eighty dollars
the last pair of earrings i had was eighty thousand
drank man called me with some act’, that sh*t made me holler
made a m out this sh*t and i ain’t a scholar
in a urus truck, we’ll still slide out that grey impala
go do some more turnt sh*t and make me prouder
told the whole world, “rio free”, okay, say it louder
[verse]
i wrapped the b*tch up a hundred times, but it’s baby powder
i’ma be so far gone by the time he stick his face inside it
we at the baby shower, but i brought a ‘k inside here
i seen a n*gga die at one of these, i gotta stay on topic
i gotta—, i gotta stay on point
the gun was legal, but he had a switch, he had to age a joint
remember when we got fl!cked with that weed and i ate a joint?
if i slur a lil bit, just excuse me, drunk a eight of drank
he don’t want no one to hit his b*tch, he gon’ say it stank
if i find out the lil b*tch ain’t turnt, then i maybe ain’t, sh*t, i maybe can’t
that b*tch ain’t really thick, that’s just baby weight
he put the belt on grown n*ggas with a baby face
before i shoot him in his sh*t, i’ma spray some mace
before i pop the n*gga, i’ma say my grace
i was just sittin’ in the feds waitin’ to come home day by day
walked in the jewelry store, told ’em, “day my date”, that’s a presidential
he told, but he goin’ to the halfway house, that’s how you catch him slippin’
my lamb’ truck got somethin’ did to it, you can’t catch up with me
i ain’t know the n*gga head had ketchup in it
i’m on some rich sh*t, i’ll wreck a bentley
i’m with a rich b*tch, she worth seven figures
thought she had some scram, but she got $200k from seven n*ggas
i had to go and get the drank, lonnie met me with it
i had one*twenty, but this a quarter mill’, jay had left some with me
told bro jump in the v and come catch one with me
i came home to an act’ pint and some naked women
but it really wasn’t sh*t, i had s*x in prison
you’d be surprised, twenty*five hundred, she’ll let you hit it
i got thirty in this b*tch, but i’ll let you hit it
i’ll have my young n*ggas come rob you, then bless you with it
[chorus]
“rio, what you need?” i need a pint of drank and a baby bottle
i need a hundred racks, you need eighty dollars
the last pair of earrings i had was eighty thousand
drank man called me with some act’, that sh*t made me holler
made a m out this sh*t and i ain’t a scholar
in a urus truck, we’ll still slide out that grey impala
go do some more turnt sh*t and make me prouder
told the whole world, “rio free”, okay, say it louder
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