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rio - gwalla lyrics

[intro]
i got gwalla, i got cash in my jeans
i can rock designer, i got polo on my tee
pull up in the wagon, i got forces on my feet
if that is your shordie why she keep looking at me?
huh

[chorus]
f-ck a opp
yeah we stay up in the streets, that’s how we rock
sorry i’ve been making money i can’t stop
yeah i got a lot to say but i don’t talk
you ain’t gang you was talking to the cops
yeah she f-cking with my hittas in the team
like a dentist, sacramento to your t–th
15,000 and she put it on her weave
she just f-cking with my hittas in the team

[verse 1]
why you mad? cause i’m getting all my paper
was a fam you just turned into a hater
diamonds shining i awake her
i’m finna blow, then i’m tipping all the waiters
get inside the rover, then we speed
i’m a real n-gga, i’m a different breed
lamb truck, faster, i don’t need no keys
yeah i’m flying private jet i’m overseas
know what i do to your mans
i’m finna link up the fam
i’m finna take her to spain
i’m finna take her to france
you ain’t throwing no hands
i don’t need no more friends
i’m finna make it rain
i’ma hit my money dance

[bridge]
i got gwalla, i got cash in my jeans
i can rock designer, i got polo on my tee
pull up in the wagon, i got forces on my feet
if that is your shordie why she keep looking at me?
huh

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