CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : 810 n*gga
What up, Helly?
It's Rio Da Yung OG, n***a, Boyz in this b*t*h, n***a
What up, Vez? IUR sh*t (Helluva made this beat, baby)
I'm an 810 n***a, but I'm good in the D
Got love on the West and I'm good on the East
Shout out my n***a Helly, put his soul in this beat
Hit you in your top, leave your soul in the street
This n***a locked up and he owed me some cheese
I think I'ma f**k the n***a ho 'til he free
My Glock a strip club, it's a pole and it's heat
This f**kin' .308'll leave potholes in the street
Ghetto Boyz, b*t*h, this sh*t really on the floor
Free Peezy, I'ma make her scream it when I hit the ho
I'm a boss, you a worker, n***a, get the door
n***as wave ridin' so hard, they gon' flip the boat
Blow a n***a candles out, his body gettin' cold
My f**kin' back went out hittin' the dope, I think I'm gettin' old
Knock a n***a head off, I gotta switch my clothes
White tips in the AR, this b*t*h got pretty toes
Damn, Unc, let me hold somethin'
Slimy, wipe a n***a sh*t like his nose runnin'
I'm grimy, I'll take a n***a's soul over four hundred
Try me, I bet I catch a body, DeJ Loaf know me
I'll stomp the dope twice in some WaveRunners
AK smokin' and choo-chooing like a train coming
Shootin' K's at the Thanksgiving parade, we just rained on it
Neurological when she suck d**k, I need a brain surgeon
It's Rio Da Yung OG, n***a, Boyz in this b*t*h, n***a
What up, Vez? IUR sh*t (Helluva made this beat, baby)
I'm an 810 n***a, but I'm good in the D
Got love on the West and I'm good on the East
Shout out my n***a Helly, put his soul in this beat
Hit you in your top, leave your soul in the street
This n***a locked up and he owed me some cheese
I think I'ma f**k the n***a ho 'til he free
My Glock a strip club, it's a pole and it's heat
This f**kin' .308'll leave potholes in the street
Ghetto Boyz, b*t*h, this sh*t really on the floor
Free Peezy, I'ma make her scream it when I hit the ho
I'm a boss, you a worker, n***a, get the door
n***as wave ridin' so hard, they gon' flip the boat
Blow a n***a candles out, his body gettin' cold
My f**kin' back went out hittin' the dope, I think I'm gettin' old
Knock a n***a head off, I gotta switch my clothes
White tips in the AR, this b*t*h got pretty toes
Damn, Unc, let me hold somethin'
Slimy, wipe a n***a sh*t like his nose runnin'
I'm grimy, I'll take a n***a's soul over four hundred
Try me, I bet I catch a body, DeJ Loaf know me
I'll stomp the dope twice in some WaveRunners
AK smokin' and choo-chooing like a train coming
Shootin' K's at the Thanksgiving parade, we just rained on it
Neurological when she suck d**k, I need a brain surgeon
