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baby zeek & rio da yung og - cdasp lyrics

[chorus: baby zeek]
i cook dope and sell pills, tell me when your grannie got them
take the soft up out the bag, put it in bikini bottom
bitch, it look like soul train, when i be in the kitchen locking
i’ma shoot like james hardin, i can’t leave without the rocket
boddies dropping in calumbous, they gon’ always blame us
put that money on my head, not a single braid touched
fucking on this rap bitch, got 20 dollars saved up
i gave her another 40, i guess that ain’t saying much

[verse: rio da young og]
in the spot with a brick, hope them folks don’t raid us
if i get graded for my hustle, i’ma get an a plus
couple years ago, made a 50 off the a plus
hit the fetti with the dog, now it look like angel dust
i’m a ghetto boy, take my shirt off when i’m in public
i’m [?] busting zips down, serving [?]
how the fuck i’m hiding? still in that brick house on the corner
watch [?] make 250 racks off marajuana
yeah, i sold dope, that was in my past life, your honor
now i sell words, made a half a million just from talking
i can cut my bitch titties off right now, ’cause i bought them
driving maliboos in fourth grade, you never seen me walking
take a brick from a nigga, then go sell it at an auction
a 3 of wok in a 4 of red, the ghetto boy concoction
slap him in his head with 40, til his ass in a concussion
when we was talking ’bout the work, that’s a whole nother discussion
[chorus: baby zeek]
i cook dope and sell pills, tell me when your grannie got them
take the soft up out the bag, put it in bikini bottom
bitch, it look like soul train, when i be in the kitchen locking
i’ma shoot like james hardin, i can’t leave without the rocket
boddies dropping in calumbous, they gon’ always blame us
put that money on my head, not a single braid touched
fucking on this rap bitch, got 20 dollars saved up
i gave her another 40, i guess that ain’t saying much

- baby zeek rio da yung og lyrics

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