Rio Da Yung Og - Back Rubbed (altyazı ve şarkı sözleri)
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Rio Da Yung Og - Back Rubbed (en) şarkı sözleri
by RentAnAdviser.com
I been through so much
shit, I need back rub
I love drank so much,
I wanna a Act’ tub
I came home from the feds,
ran my racks up, uh
I bought a sandwich bag
it wasn't packed up
I made her count the dog shit,
fucked her shellac up
Best words I heard in my life
when they said, "Pack up"
I went to the feds, slept
in the little bed
I woulda went state, but
the pistol jammed
Coach Rio, I'm the whistle man
I got a platinum plaque with no radio
play, you gotta listеn, man
You the type want a nigga
hit your hand
Too much dog shit on me right now,
I need somе different pants
You are not gon’ rob me,
go try a different plan
Check out my left hand,
it cost sixty grand
Jay the coochie, man,
I'm the titty man
Hundred shots on the PLR,
I don't fear any man
I can get the whole house swept
for like twenty grand
So what the fuck you think them young
boys gon' do I drop fifty bands?
I love Ricky pants, I love Dickie
Pants, I love Amiri pants
I like Chrome Heart, too
and Jordan Craigs
I'm a real street nigga,
I'm not a Jordan head
She hit me with the head
and put your boy to bed
They hit him in his leg,
go get your boy a peg
I use this up close, I'ma
destroy your head
I just recorded me fuckin' a Wock’
pint, I’m the porno man
Don't text me ’bout no other
ho, I ignore your ass
He heard he got a bag,
we'll extort his ass
Remember callin' Bud for a quarter bag
Came home from the feds, on my shit,
I threw a quarter at him
That's 25K, I really made a hundred
racks, twenty-five days straight
Boy, he was up close with an AK
They hit his ass so many fuckin’ times,
they made him gain weight
Stop askin' who I am, look
what my chain say
I never even looked on
Johnny Dang Page
July, I'm poppin' out,
I really can't wait
Like they let me off this bitch, I'm
makin' one million in eight days
I might just make an
M on the first day
Like 250K was my worst day
And all this shit profit, I wasn't
rich in the first place
And I'd never go back to my birthplace
The shark in the pond
They shot him with a .308, they
still can't find his arm
She actin' tough, when she leave,
she gon' cry in the car
I gotta BP everything, I
can't die in the car
My distant lover, I'm
dyin' without her
I been missin' my lil' brother,
I been cryin' 'bout him
I'll never put a eight
in a nine bottle
I can't even stand up straight,
I got a spine problem
All his life, he wanted to hit
a lick and he died plottin'
All my life, I wanted to get
rich, so I'ma die tryin'
That's why I'm rich now 'cause
I ain't dead yet
I just fucked, but I ain't
never got the head yet
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