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free rio - peezy lyrics

[intro]
(okay kmoney)

[chorus]
if you f*ck with them, you f*ck with me
if you gettin’ pape’, lift up your sleeve (pooh, you a fool for this one)
n*gga, f*ck these hoes, let’s count this cheese (ayy, free rio, n*gga)
might be somethin’ to you, but it’s nothin’ to me (yeah)
i don’t f*ck with them, they don’t f*ck with me
if you gettin’ pape’, lift up your sleeve (whole lot of ghetto sh*t goin’ on)
n*gga, f*ck these hoes, let’s count this cheese (let’s count this sh*t up, fool)
might be somethin’ to you, but it’s nothin’ to me (k money)

[verse]
n*gga, f*ck these hoes, n*gga, f*ck a b*tch
real n*gga, i don’t condone sucker sh*t
fell off and bounced back, i’m a hustler, b*tch
and we’ll shoot this b*tch up, better not touch me, b*tch
n*gga, ask around, pull up and cash sh*t out
pull up to the lot, pick a car and i mash it out
p*ssy n*gga play, then he lay, we can’t hash sh*t out
n*ggas that i used to cop from, i done passed ’em now
i done passed a lot of n*ggas up, now they in they feelings
tell that n*gga try me if he tough, it’s gon’ be a k!lling
put my boots on and tie ’em up, time to step on n*ggas
made a hundred thousand this month, bought a necklace with it
instagram models hit me up, i reject them b*tches
read his paperwork, i know he told, can’t respect you, n*gga
i can’t leave my pistol at the crib, they gotta catch me with it
n*gga tried me at the club, we left him in it
i just moved my b*tch up out the hood, now she in redford with it
n*ggas from my hood wasn’t tryna grow, that’s why i left them n*ggas
bought my first car 2008, i got arrested in it
now the police scared to pull me over, they can’t catch me, n*gga
two hundred on the dash, we ain’t dwellin’ in the past
‘dweller on my wrist, bustdown, all glass
i had too much class, b*tch, i walked out the class
took a check in the bank, walked out with a bag
she wanna go shopping every time she get mad
i buy her chanel bags, new titties and ass
one thing about me, i’ma get me some cash
one thing about you, you gon’ sit on your ass
[interlude]
one thing about me, i’ma get me some cash (huh)
one thing about you, you gon’ sit on your ass

[chorus]
if you f*ck with them (yeah), you f*ck with me (yeah)
if you gettin’ pape’, lift up your sleeve (throw your rollie up)
n*gga, f*ck these hoes (f*ck ’em), let’s count this cheese (uh*huh)
might be somethin’ to you, but it’s nothin’ to me (it ain’t sh*t)
i don’t f*ck with them (nah), they don’t f*ck with me (nah)
if you gettin’ pape’ (paper), lift up your sleeve (uh*huh)
n*gga, f*ck these hoes (n*gga, f*ck ’em), let’s count this cheese (count money)
might be somethin’ to you (yeah), but it’s nothin’ to me

- peezy lyrics

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