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babyfxce e – rio flow lyrics

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[verse]
n+gga, i’m a boss, i got a lot of people on my back
get fl!cked, pass the stick to bro, he legal with the strap
finna get a longsleeve, it’s hard to maneuver in the scat
he tried to run zigzag and still got hit in the back
yeah, that n+gga got ricky’d
three glocks with fifty rounds, n+gga, that’s a buck+fifty
you thirty years old and you can’t even get above fifty
and i’m ten years younger and you n+ggas can’t f+ck with me
look, it’s a lot of sh+t to talk about
blackout hit his waistline and make him walk it out
bad b+tch all on facetime tryna talk it out
threw two hundred in the strip club and end up walking out
b+tch say she love me, i just hit her with the joker smile
i don’t care about your love, b+tch, just come blow me down
me and bro had the b+tch, she a go+around
n+gga tried to come through the front door, n+gga, go around
she a top+notch skeeze, ain’t no hoes around
don’t ask for no g’s, you see ‘bows around
sh+t+hammered, tryna f+ck a b+tch off the royal crown
you know whatever goes around, come—
yeah it come back to you
f+ck a friday, at ganja gods, we have black tuesdays
in miami drinkin’ alc’ smoothies up at fat tuesdays
my brother roll .308 bullets, he smoke fat doobies
jack daniel with the honeypack, this b+tch’ll knock a dancer
23 with a zev trigger, this b+tch shoot jolly ranchers
these are not polo boots, n+gga, these some alexanders
he came back with 30k, he a bad mama jama
i was cold as h+ll, so i went to buy a goose from canada
he put a fake badge on the charger, tryna boost the standard
put a mag extension on the glock, tryna boost the standard
when i was young, man, i used to f+ck with thots, i had to boost my standards
i ain’t really want to learn in school, i just wanted the answers
i used to cuss like a sailor, but i had good manners
sounded dumb as h+ll cussing kids out, i ain’t have good grammar
now i got more money than my teacher and i’m properly swearing
spread five across my face, yeah, b+tch, you can’t see me, john cena
b+tch did the crybaby and almost broke my p+n+s
my n+ggas get busy with the tools like ferb and phineas
n+gga, you’ll get your brain oozed tryna gurb a g+nius
[outro]
n+gga
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