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rmc mike & rio da yung og – me and mike lyrics

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[intro]
(ooh, sav k!lled it)

[verse: rio da yung og & rmc mike]
put a n+gga in a wood box
six bodies one day, got the hood hot
half a million just off rap, wish i would stop
b+tch, you can’t suck d+ck for sh+t, wish you would stop
thousand rounds out that baby drac’ got the wood hot
thousand beans sent down the way, it made a good knot
four ounces of wockhardt in a hood pop
come in here and you guaranteed to get robbed, this a jugg spot
finesse a n+gga out his record deal, b+tch, i’m suge knight
b+tch, we got a baby ar on us, wish you would fight
we just drunk a whole pint, had a good night
girly think i’m mad ’cause she left, b+tch, i’m good twice
twelve chains on now, make ’em look twice
you only want three hundred for the wock’? that’s a good price
gettin’ head from a white b+tch, she got a lil’ lice
f+ck around and get your ass left, you don’t look right
when we drop this cd, we gon’ take off like a booked flight
i just poured a whole bunch of lean in a lil’ sprite
b+tch said she f+cked my daddy once, hi, i’m lil’ mike
n+ggas wearin’ all this fake drip, but it look nice
muddy+ass pop, i need a lil’ ice
stuff an eighthy in a backwood just to pull right
mike drunk all the drank he had, we got into a full fight
f+ck around and gave each other black eyes, but we good, right?
fn with thirty shots on it, wish y’all would die
hundred on a fully+auto k, ain’t gotta pull twice
trick a n+gga for 100k with some wood dice
i be gettin’ cookie ‘bows from the bay, they got a good price
you can double up on your grams if you cook right
he tried to run off with a bag, alright
he tried to run off with a bag, shot a n+gga in his foot twice
he tried to flex with that lil’ chain, it got took twice
yellow gold, white gold, and rose, it don’t look right
i ain’t talkin’ ’bout barnes & n0ble, what’s a book price?
made a hundred out that lil’ club, i got booked twice
seven days from now, i’m goin’ up on the bookin’ price
you only got five k, it ain’t lookin’ right
you can get forty grams out a zip of soft if you cook it right
i know the n+gga lean was cut ’cause i shook it right
chop his body up and bury his head in a foot of ice
my cousin took twenty grams, i took his life
my b+tch asked me was i cheatin’ on her, she was truly right
big screen in my living room, it’s a movie night
two project b+tches scr+ppin’ over me, that’s a dookie fight
b+tch got a loose booty, but her coochie tight
hit the scene with some dog sh+t, left a dookie stripe
mike, what you want for a feature? lil uzi price
b+tch, i don’t want no steak today, it’s a noodle night
two g’s for a sixteen of wock’, this a gucci pint
zero+zero+zero+zero+zero+zero is the coochie price
[outro: rmc mike]
it’s free
b+tch



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