RMC Mike & Rio Da Yung OG
Creative
[Intro: RMC Mike]
Ooh SAV killed it
Bitch
Come on LLoyd you gotta get over her
Mary was just a girl, plus she's married
Blame it on Rio
[Verse 1: Rio Da Yung OG]
Bad bitch with a fat ass, she got cellulites
My granddaddy a bad influence, he used to sell me pints
Cali' plug facetimed me with bow's, told him "Mail me five"
Central air went out in the grow house, plants damn near died
I got 'em revived
Off-white, Amiri, Helmut Lang, I'm in Revive
You a monkey in the middle, boy go tree climb
Fuck a honeycomb, hide out, we at the beehive
[Verse 2: RMC Mike]
Man, you n***as all talk
Scorpion came with two titties, I should've bought a bra
Had a P8 but drunk a eight, I had to call it off
Plugged in with anything you need, ain't no fallin' off
Finna hit this bitch rawdog
Glass pint came with some panties, I took the drawls off
Five business at one spot, Milly Small Mall
Make two hundred and go buy a grill, bitch I'm Paul Wall
[Verse 3: Rio Da Yung OG]
I made my first two hundred K and went to Mickey D's
Still the same n***a, but now I order triple cheese
Mid december, I was sellin' dope, fuck a christmas tree
Had to bust my Glock to draw some heat 'cause it was ten degrees
[Verse 4: RMC Mike]
Took a bitch n***a, he done shot his cousin with it
First they ain't wanna show no love, now they fuckin' with it
Six months ago I was fucked up, now I'm up a ticket
Bro got divorced, he got caught tryna' fuck a midget
[Verse 5: Rio Da Yung OG]
I ain't obligated to do shit, except stay black and die
Fuck a scale, I don't need that bitch, I got magic eyes
Especially when you in a dope house that only slap for dimes
Two shots to his head, make sure he dead in his afterlife
[Verse 6: RMC Mike]
Finna pour a four of red, Ri' pass the ice
Dawg bought a chain with fake metal, shit was magnetized
Hunnid' K views on Youtube and didn't advertise
Blowin' Cookie while I get some head, make me satisfied
[Verse 7: Rio Da Yung OG]
This bitch really mad at me 'cause she asked for five
Told her I ain't have and she just counted a half a dime
Gave her ass another five bands and told her stash it tight
Still ain't get that nickle, now she saltier than Rally fries
[Verse 8: RMC Mike]
Five tapes in six months and they all classics
Four straps in this car and they all plastic
Dawg said he wanted seven pints so I called Aston
Broke a brick down to hoop Cs, call it ball magic
[Verse 9: Rio Da Yung OG]
Testers, Rookie Season, Dumb and Dumb3r, Ghetto Babies
Me and Mike steady droppin' heat while y'all celebratin'
I'm talkin' bars over your head, levitation
Drunk a pint, a six, and a deuce, I'm in here elevatin'