Rio
In the two door, color egg yolk
You can miss me with that shit, you ain't talkin' 'bout bread though
I'm with my Hispanic bitch, but I'm not her man though (Rio)
Got two dirty sticks, I look like commando
And I stay ten toes, I don't gotta stand though
I pop Addies by the four, I don't f*ck with Xans though
Met that bitch in January, but her name ain't Jan though
I might have to toe tag you, now your name is John Doe
Might be ballin' in the mornin', but I'm not Alonzo
My bitch suck the dick so good, don't think she got no tonsils
Got Versace on and Off-White, that's just my ensemble
Three-inch exhaust on my four doors, smoke like chimney, yeah
Slingshot Polaris, no photos, drive like ten speed
I'm from the housing projects, tryna pull up in Bentley, yeah
Foreign car outside look like it should say "Rent me"
I put that bitch in Prada or some f*ckin' Fendi
Ron of Japan, it's not f*ckin' Wendy's
I take some Hi-Tech and mix that with ginseng
I got an old school and the condition pristine
I'm with a brunette and she like her hair dark green
All blue hundreds, that meanin' they not green
All blue hundreds on me, my niggas got loot
All white Supersport, same color my tooth
Keep the shit 1000 with me, all you gotta do
Runnin' up a hundred thousand, all you gotta do
In the two door, color egg yolk
You can miss me with that shit, you ain't talkin' 'bout bread though
I'm with my Hispanic bitch, but I'm not her man though
Got two dirty sticks, I look like commando
And I stay ten toes, I don't gotta stand though
I pop Addies by the four, I don't f*ck with Xans though
Met that bitch in January, but her name ain't Jan though
I might have to toe tag you, now your name is John Doe
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Rio
In the two door, color egg yolk
You can miss me with that shit, you ain't talkin' 'bout bread though
I'm with my Hispanic bitch, but I'm not her man though (Rio)
Got two dirty sticks, I look like commando
And I stay ten toes, I don't gotta stand though
I pop Addies by the four, I don't f*ck with Xans though
Met that bitch in January, but her name ain't Jan though
I might have to toe tag you, now your name is John Doe
Might be ballin' in the mornin', but I'm not Alonzo
My bitch suck the dick so good, don't think she got no tonsils
Got Versace on and Off-White, that's just my ensemble
Three-inch exhaust on my four doors, smoke like chimney, yeah
Slingshot Polaris, no photos, drive like ten speed
I'm from the housing projects, tryna pull up in Bentley, yeah
Foreign car outside look like it should say "Rent me"
I put that bitch in Prada or some f*ckin' Fendi
Ron of Japan, it's not f*ckin' Wendy's
I take some Hi-Tech and mix that with ginseng
I got an old school and the condition pristine
I'm with a brunette and she like her hair dark green
All blue hundreds, that meanin' they not green
All blue hundreds on me, my niggas got loot
All white Supersport, same color my tooth
Keep the shit 1000 with me, all you gotta do
Runnin' up a hundred thousand, all you gotta do
In the two door, color egg yolk
You can miss me with that shit, you ain't talkin' 'bout bread though
I'm with my Hispanic bitch, but I'm not her man though
Got two dirty sticks, I look like commando
And I stay ten toes, I don't gotta stand though
I pop Addies by the four, I don't f*ck with Xans though
Met that bitch in January, but her name ain't Jan though
I might have to toe tag you, now your name is John Doe
In the two door, color egg yolk
You can miss me with that shit, you ain't talkin' 'bout bread though
I'm with my Hispanic bitch, but I'm not her man though (Rio)
Got two dirty sticks, I look like commando
And I stay ten toes, I don't gotta stand though
I pop Addies by the four, I don't f*ck with Xans though
Met that bitch in January, but her name ain't Jan though
I might have to toe tag you, now your name is John Doe
Might be ballin' in the mornin', but I'm not Alonzo
My bitch suck the dick so good, don't think she got no tonsils
Got Versace on and Off-White, that's just my ensemble
Three-inch exhaust on my four doors, smoke like chimney, yeah
Slingshot Polaris, no photos, drive like ten speed
I'm from the housing projects, tryna pull up in Bentley, yeah
Foreign car outside look like it should say "Rent me"
I put that bitch in Prada or some f*ckin' Fendi
Ron of Japan, it's not f*ckin' Wendy's
I take some Hi-Tech and mix that with ginseng
I got an old school and the condition pristine
I'm with a brunette and she like her hair dark green
All blue hundreds, that meanin' they not green
All blue hundreds on me, my niggas got loot
All white Supersport, same color my tooth
Keep the shit 1000 with me, all you gotta do
Runnin' up a hundred thousand, all you gotta do
In the two door, color egg yolk
You can miss me with that shit, you ain't talkin' 'bout bread though
I'm with my Hispanic bitch, but I'm not her man though
Got two dirty sticks, I look like commando
And I stay ten toes, I don't gotta stand though
I pop Addies by the four, I don't f*ck with Xans though
Met that bitch in January, but her name ain't Jan though
I might have to toe tag you, now your name is John Doe
Writer: Valee Taylor
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