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Non Cense Lyrics - Artist : Rio Da Yung OG
[Intro:]
I'll do it if you will, Lloyd Okay, you go first No, uh-uh, no, you go first No, you go first No, you go first No, you go first I always go first Why don't you guys both stop acting like a couple of pussies and go at the same time, huh? (Treshawn on the beat) That sounds like a dare, Harry It's a double dare Yeah, okay [RMC Mike:] Nigga, we gon' get rich I find the right dog Hit a nigga once in his shit, he called the fight off Plug hit me with some new shit, we selling ice balls Drunk a pint, fell straight to sleep, I took a night off Unc' hit me up for some hard, I sold him drywall Chopper disinfect you pussy niggas like some Lysol Slow the car down, roll down the window, cut the lights off Cause trippin', he just popped a nigga and took his mics off Told doc' I just need codeine and some Percocet Dog, I'm in pain, I'm tryna see which one work the best I wasn't even tryna hit girlie, but she wrote a check Bro found some Act', I took three sips and broke a sweat [Rio Da Yung OG:] Honestly, fuck the money, I just only want respect My nigga damn near got killed selling a loaded strap In the Hellcat I CPN'd, I gotta take it back Seen a thick bitch walking home, almost broke my neck Picked her up, but I ain't even fuck, I just broke her neck Wocky hit, when this shit pop, I'm buyin' a purple 'Vette Nigga said he had some Qualitest, I never heard of that Shit thin as hell, it look like some dish detergent Nah, I'm just bullshittin' with y'all, I still drink Quali' Light skin, tattoos on her face, she a freak probably Fuck your brother, I call Ghost and make him bring the Tommy Shot a pregnant bitch, she had twins, I caught three bodies [RMC Mike:] If auntie hit this dog, she coming back for seconds Bro popped a Xan', went to church, and tried to whack the reverend Got a zip of Runtz and went and got a deuce of Act' from Quetta He working with the red white and blue, nigga Captain America Been on the road with them blues, you can ask Erica Plug showed love on the price, but I'm taxing extra [Rio Da Yung OG:] Bitch, I'm on a different level I'm in a 'Cat, you in a standard, we got different pedals Seventeen shots in the standard, the other clip extra Chillin' with a thot, gettin' top, the other bitch extra I'll fuck one, but we cannot ménage, the other bitch special I'm an outlaw, my bitch a demon, she Miss Sarah She used to come and buy whole grams, damn, I miss Sarah The bitch smoked a zip when she was pregnant, had a miscarriage [RMC Mike:] This Cookie hitting harder then a freight train You said you got a problem with who? Nigga, state names I've been getting money back when you was going to Lakes Gate Thousand grams of dog, this shit heavy like a Great Dane Police ever get behind this car, I got a fake name Bro be making fake ID cards, he got eight names Fucked a bitch, her son wouldn't go to sleep, I bought him eight games Finessed a white bitch for two thousand off a fake page [Rio Da Yung Og:] I just sold a nine piece for eighty-seven I can call the plug from underground, I got great connections Cooked a brick of soft, it came out looking like mozzarella My nigga want a twelve piece hard, I'm 'bout to Taco Bell him [RMC Mike:] My nigga play with cheese, no provolone, he got sharp and cheddar Rio nasty, he just poured a four in the Dr Pepper I love the way your bitch suck dick, but she kind of extra Twelve K for a mink that look like a spotted leopard |
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