R.N.O Lyrics

Okay, murder what they told us, it be Murder It was murder that she Wrote, that what she

Wrote, that what they told us Okay, Swervin' in this boat, no Johnny dang

My neck so frozen Okay, my lil bitch So bad

A Berkin bag

That what I bought her Shooters with me, swingin' they dreads, like They retarded Okay, rich niggas only, we step like the

Army Okay, 4o. That be on me, I Don't do opponents

Okay, 4 in the morning, just woke Up, yeah My niggas slide' in that Rover, yeah

Fuck up my niggas, it's over, yeah You know my heart feel it colder, Yeah

She tranna feel my boner, no I don't Wanna bone her

I get high like I'm Young Thug, baby, I've been a stoner

Okay marijuana I need I need Marijuana I need I need marijuana I Need I need marijuana

Okay, murder what they told us, it be Murder It was murder that she Wrote, that what she

Wrote, that what they told us Okay, Swervin' in this boat, no Johnny dang

My neck so frozen Okay, my lil bitch So bad

A berkin bag

that what I bought her Shooters with Me, swingin' they dreads,like they retarded

I run through the track, relay

Baby, I just bought the Sprite, came From speedway Fuck with my nigga, Get scratched like a DJ

I'm not even trippin', ain't talkin' What he say

I fly you out, baby, hop on a PJ Now I'm doin' 160 on the freeway

Baby, I'm getting they bag like a free Day

I'm out here with you when, baby, it Is your B-day

Baby, I'm the type to get money on Weekdays

I fuck yk bitch then she gon' by the Weekend

Not tryna argue with you, girl, I'm Leavin

That fuck nigga talkin', I pull up in Piece em

Im the type to flip that, boy, like a pizza

Type of nigga send that nigga to Jesus

Baby I'm Slippin'the wok like I need It in that nigga,

I sip that coke and I turn to a demon, I turn to a demon

Ooh, ooh, riding with no roof, roof That hoe do voodoo, doo

She like, I like you, you lambo with No proof, Proof

My car that go zoom, zoom We Veterans, nigga, salute, salute

If not then, we shoot, shoot Bad Bitch, she say, ooh

I like how you move She wanna fuck My crew

but bro got a girl Sippin' on that juice

Another wrld Suck me with no tooth

You might get some purls

It was murder that she wrote

That what she wrote, that what they Told us

Okay, swervin' in this boat No Johnny Dang

My neck so frozen Okay, my lil' bitch So bad

A Birkin bag, that what I bought her Shooters with me, swing they dreads

Yeah, like they retarded