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What Do Rio Mean
(It's a
Wayne beat) What up, Wayne? You know, you know, you know (Is this K. Dinero?) That's degrees, nigga, yeah Where my cup at? Where my Black at? I
heard the
opps finna slide, where my strap at? Who got some real drank? Where the
Act' at? You want what? You want eight thousand for a
pint? I'm finna grab that Don't pull up with no thirty-six on and get laughed at The
rap game was paying me good, I'm bringing crack back Matter fact, you niggas ass, I'm bringing rap back Yeah, I'm in my black bag, I
mean my trash bag You know I
gotta put Boyz in every hashtag Good dope, my fiend hit it, did the
cabbage patch I
be stretching work out like a
Laffy Taffy My mama did everything, I
ain't have a
daddy I
start yelling in the
booth to wake Water up, he ain't have an Addy You be hitting hoes on they period, you nasty nasty I
just poured a
three of Wock', man, this shit delicious I
know I
keep talking 'bout the
drank, but you don't get it I'm a
fucking dopehead, bro, I'm so addicted And I
never put it down, I'm so committed Yes, I
fucked her if you asked, I'm open with it Fast talking, I
don't think lotion slicker I
got a
huge heart, I
don't think the
ocean bigger Too many people in the
club, I
know COVID in it Take a
nigga gun off his hip, then smoke him with it So many blues on me, I'm a
Rolling 60 My lil' brother in a
wheelchair, but still rolling with me Told my son he can't hit this juice, I
put my potion in it Hitting your bitch with a
lot of motion, I
be stroking different Spreading hoes' legs wide open, I
be poking kidneys If the
opp drop a
hundred shots, I
hope he hit me I
ain't let the
police search my car, dope was in it Seventy-thousand-dollar kit, last year, was broke This year, I
made 200K legit, last year, was dope I
ain't have shit, nigga, we was even lacking hope Put a
hundred K
on the
table, I'll whack the
Pope Tryna sign a
deal with QC, let me ask Lil Boat Just gave my lil' bitch 10K, she ain't have to want it Weighed up a
quarter on the
scale and crack been on it I
ain't get my gun in here tonight, I'ma have to poke you If you ain't never taste the
Act', you don't need to drink Just cut the
beat on and let me rap, I
don't need to think Just hit another project bitch raw, now my weewee stink I
just drunk a
lot of Act', I
think my pee-pee pink My PO called me the
other day like, "What do keke mean?" I
served my auntie two T's, that what TT mean Hit him up top real close, I
didn't need a
beam DistroKid pay me every month, I
don't need a
fiend Bitch, I
got a
pint of Wock', you can keep your green When I
ain't got no codeine in me, I'm Deebo mean When I
ate, I
made sure my niggas ate, you ain't feed your team Them eighteens, not twenty-twos, but I
keep 'em clean, nigga Ghetto Boyz shit, nigga
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