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lirik lagu third times a charm – rio da yung og

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[intro: rio da yung og]
smerf, this your beat?
alright
ghetto boyz sh*t, n*gga
(smerf made this beat, boy)

[verse 1: rio da yung og]
you could catch me at your ho house
in the kitchen fryin’ chicken with my toes out
before i made some rap pape’, i had a dopehouse
gave the b*tch a line of blow and brought the ho out her
beat her down and drop her off, bro, that’s your problem
i just lucked up, got a whole ‘nother pint of wock’, i paid four dollars
take an eight out, then hit it, then sell a pint for four thousand
hundred*thousand*dollar crib, i’m finna grow out it
they f*ck around and had to close saks, we bought the store out
half*off sale on the zips today, we had a blowout
hit his nappy*head*ass in the top, pick his fro out
what you wanna smoke, some zazas? i brought a ‘bow out
you gotta suck it ‘fore you puff it, you can’t smoke for free
beat my b*tch backend so bad, she called the police
b*tch suck my d*ck for two hours, she got strong knees
b*tch, i buy a new watch every day, i got long cheese
ain’t gotta ask bro to pull no money out, i got my own cheese
but i gotta thank god for them dope fiends
it’s crazy, if i ain’t got no lean, i can’t go to sleep
but i cannot drink green, that make me go to sleep
a percocet and two hours of f*ckin’ put the ho to sleep
b*tch, i’m a whole pint bottle, you can open me
my b*tch crazy, she just fought a random b*tch ’cause she spoke to me
i’ll really shoot you in your head, don’t joke with me
i’m a superstar, can’t see myself arguin’ with no broke n*gga
on my way to the studio with some dope with me
finna do a song with this street n*gga, he say he got it
finna sell his ass a verse and some work, i need his whole pocket
okay, i see y’all bought a couple aks, i’m finna buy a rocket
got my tooth pulled, then smoked a black, i got dry socket
this ghetto boyz, b*tch, not 4pf, i got five pockets
finna drink a pint and beat this n*gga ass, i’m a high boxer
i can cut a n*gga head with this four*fifth, you want a hightop?
quarter million in off distrokid, why stop?
stop loud*mouthing me, my n*gga, you wanna fight or not?
that’s how you n*ggas sound
b*tch bust my windows two times a week ’cause i d*ck her down
n*ggas ain’t got no aim, how you slide down and only hit the ground?
i been middle*mannin’ zips all week, it’s a brick around
[verse 2: babyface ray]
cash me out, let me spin a round (cash me out)
plus ten if i’m sittin’ down (plus ten)
word spread i was in the town (yeah, they talkin’)
chess move, this a different house (chess move)
ghetto boy for real, i be drinkin’ lean for breakfast (ghetto boy for real)
wake up countin’ money like my blessings (yeah)
place a bet, cover everything like progressive (bet)
tesla b*tterfly doors movin’ like the jetsons (woo)
rap n*ggas fake, rap game like wrestling (that’s crazy)
me and rio the hardy boys how we flexin’ (flex)
pick the chop up, slam a n*gga with that b*tch (pick the chop up)
you can d*mn near shred some money with that ‘fit (mhm)
i done d*mn near spent your life on my wrist (d*mn near)
they don’t even know each other’s name, made ’em kiss (that’s crazy)
i can’t take my son to the mall, they takin’ pics (westside)
had to take my gun in the mall ’cause i’m lit (for real)
free peezy, ho (free peezy), put your 3ds on (put your 3ds on)
you made what the pandemic? still can’t see me, though (yeah, aight)
win, win, win, d*mn, who keepin’ score? (win, win)
this not that, you could keep your ho (this ain’t that)
this b*tch creepin’ low (yeah), fall right out the lambo
rich n*gga house shoes, just diored my sandals (rich, rich n*gga)
bet my 7 mile n*ggas won’t run out of ammo
blend in with the hood, palm angels camo (n*gga)
scuzz like dipset, lil’ doors he had on (lil’ doors)
tryna find a n*gga block just to put the ‘cat on (skrrt)
find a new outlet on my whatsapp
givin’ broke n*ggas p*ssy, wouldn’t touch that (b*tch crazy)
they like, “face, calm down,” n*gga, f*ck that (naw)
they see face comin’ through, they like, “what’s that?” (somethin’ exclusive)
n*gga

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