Free Rio (Bonus Track) Lyrics

JL4L, yeah, uh

Blew through all my money, tryna get it back

My dawg shoot shit like Tubi movies, don't know how to act

You got your gun in your trunk, why you doin' that

Slimy nigga, quick the wipe a nose, just like doin' crack

Skinny bitch, but out them pants it get super fat

I retired from the game, but where my shooters at

Broke as hell, got tired of buying drip, I'm in a Nike tech

Trappin' in my black ones, I need a Nike check

Ah

We one them niggas for real, we do this shit

I got different flows, I got different lo's, I got different hoes

Yeah

Fighting cases, hide the pistol in my bitch purse

Drunk as hell, still clockin' in, I can't miss work

Got bad grammar to this day, I blame Ms. Hurst

I like bitches that can cream, I think piss squirt

Blow this bitch up in the air and make em' disperse

Put the beam to his forehead because these bitches hurt

Fucked a bitch for so long, she think I did percs

Say on her daddy, she ain't fuckin', that's a big merch

Like, what you lyin' for? You ain't droppin' shit all year

Boy get your grind up, headshot for any nigga

But don't mind us, like Kay Flock, I'll slide up in designer

Do, I got a remind em

Only hit her up on Thursday, so she could throw it back

My scamming homie, he got punchlines just like No Cap

Lick was so sweet, I'm like, damn, I'm finna go back

Sharing location with my bitches, where my hoes at

If she with me, she a ten, that's nine out of ten

I can't fall, quick to leave, I just wanna win

I feel like Shady back then, I be goin' in

My Stone homie with me, but I hate what he say on the fin

Ain't no bouncers at the door, I'm finna bring it in

Oh damn it's bouncers at the door, I gotta sneak it in

I passed the bouncers at the door, like, ooh, I got it in

Hard times, Natalie Nunn, I took it to the chin

But I'm up now, sendin' pictures with my bottle, she wanna cup now

Call me Drely Mike Jones, she wanna fuck now

I tell her, calm down, I call her sexy red

She talkin' bout pound town, bitch slow as hell

She can't even read a book out loud

Stop askin' me when I'ma drop my shit out now

When I snap hoes, they save the thread, that raise my eyebrow

My opps all cyberbullies, bullies just take they iCloud

If you got it out the mud, then I respect it

Ain't no accountability, I just neglect it

I'm in the club, they look at us, cause we the lit section

I got the head, so how the fuck did she get pregnant

I'm tryna fuck all the hoes, so I can compare em'

V12 nut up on the hoe, so now I'm embarrassed

Stop callin' me, yo, baby dad, you had a miscarriage

I always ask for the manager, like I'm Miss Karen

Up for two days straight, now I need sleep

Sent my email, damn, shit, I need beats

Fuck rap, you know we got the gas, just like BP

Slide in her DM, she don't, I'ma delete

Ridin' with that nine, like I'm Luol

Cuz, quick to smoke some shit, just like Snoop Dogg

I'm in the party all purple like a Que Dog

She ain't a ten, but I'm quick to hit an eight like a cue ball