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Free Rio

 

Free Rio

(Album: Free Rio - 2021)


(Okay KMoney)

If you fuck with them, you fuck with me
If you getting pape', lift up your sleeve (Pooh, you a fool for this one)
Nigga, fuck these hoes, let's count this cheese (Ayy, free Rio, nigga)
Might be something to you, but it's nothing to me (Yeah)
I don't fuck with them, they don't fuck with me
If you getting pape', lift up your sleeve (Whole lot of Ghetto shit going on)
Nigga, fuck these hoes, let's count this cheese (Let's count this shit up, fool)
Might be something to you, but it's nothing to me (K Money)

Nigga, fuck these hoes, nigga, fuck a bitch
Real nigga, I don't condone sucker shit
Fell off and bounced back, I'm a hustler, bitch
And we'll shoot this bitch up, better not touch me, bitch
Nigga, ask around, pull up and cash shit out
Pull up to the lot, pick a car and I mash it out
Pussy nigga play, then he lay, we can't hash shit out
Niggas that I used to cop from, I done passed 'em now
I done passed a lot of niggas up, now they in they feelings
Tell that nigga try me if he tough, it's gon' be a killing
Put my boots on and tie 'em up, time to step on niggas
Made a hundred thousand this month, bought a necklace with it
Instagram models hit me up, I reject them bitches
Read his paperwork, I know he told, can't respect you, nigga
I can't leave my pistol at the crib, they gotta catch me with it
Nigga tried me at the club, we left him in it
I just moved my bitch up out the hood, now she in Redford with it
Niggas from my hood wasn't tryna grow, that's why I left them niggas
Bought my first car 2008, I got arrested in it
Now the police scared to pull me over, they can't catch me, nigga
Two hundred on the dash, we ain't dwelling in the past
'Dweller on my wrist, bustdown, all glass
I had too much class, bitch, 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

One thing about me, I'ma get me some cash (Huh)
One thing about you, you gon' sit on your ass

If you fuck with them (Yeah), you fuck with me (Yeah)
If you getting pape', lift up your sleeve (Throw your Rollie up)
Nigga, fuck these hoes (Fuck 'em), let's count this cheese (Uh-huh)
Might be something to you, but it's nothing to me (It ain't shit)
I don't fuck with them (Nah), they don't fuck with me (Nah)
If you getting pape' (Paper), lift up your sleeve (Uh-huh)
Nigga, fuck these hoes (Nigga, fuck 'em), let's count this cheese (Count money)
Might be something to you (Yeah), but it's nothing to me

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