| What up, Marc Boomin?
|
| It’s Rio Da Yung OG, nigga
|
| I had to go’n 'head and show y’all somethin'
|
| Boyz in this bitch, nigga, you know what’s goin' on
|
| Sometimes I be in my feelings
|
| Met a thick yellow bitch with a pretty face
|
| Ass fat, with a belly ring and a slim waist
|
| Fuck around and ate the pussy, it had a different taste
|
| Say her last nigga was a square, bae, I’m a different shape
|
| I got a thousand Percocets, I’ll never take 'em
|
| Got a lawyer bitch, try to take her, we gon' litigate you
|
| I’m tryna teach you niggas somethin', let me demonstrate
|
| Cuz got a pint, he tryna tax, I think I’m finna take it
|
| Let me concentrate, I’m gettin' off-topic
|
| Bend it over, make that ass bounce like some hydraulics
|
| Baby, hit them knees and suck my balls 'til your jaws lockin'
|
| I even got the pistol when we in the mall shoppin'
|
| Pass it off like a quarterback and have my dawg pop you
|
| I told him meet me in the car, now he runnin' back
|
| Work a bitch out like the gym and have her stomach flat
|
| I drink a lot of Hi-Tech, that’s why my stomach fat
|
| If you don’t know how I feel for you
|
| It’s time I let all feelings show (It's time I let you know)
|
| I love you (Girl, I love you)
|
| And I’ll never let you go, no, baby (I promise)
|
| Right now
|
| Nutted in her, now she seven months, ain’t no comin' back
|
| All she keep sayin' is, «Ayy, I want my stomach back»
|
| Pay her to abort it, she ain’t do it, now I’m fuckin' mad
|
| I ain’t even trippin', bitch, just give my money back
|
| I paid to fuck, guess what? |
| I nutted quick, I want my hundred back
|
| My pockets fat, I think I need to do some jumping jacks
|
| Dope bitch, I put her in a bag like a scale and crack
|
| I know the pussy good, I ain’t never bought a bundle pack
|
| I think it’s time to show my true feelings
|
| I see why dawg was tryna kill about you, I’ll shoot with him
|
| Yeah, I knew your nigga hit blow, and you still with him
|
| And I ain’t mad at you, bae, but you can do better
|
| My old bitch think she gettin' off, she got a new nigga
|
| He a bum, he wear his brother clothes and his shoes can’t fit him
|
| I fell in love with this bitch, she got me movin' different
|
| And come to find out, this lil' bitch got two niggas
|
| If you don’t know how I feel for you (Damn, I done put myself in some bullshit,
|
| I ain’t gon' lie)
|
| It’s time I let all feelings show (That's what the fuck I get)
|
| I love you (Bitch had two niggas the whole time)
|
| And I’ll never let you go, no, baby (I gotta let you go, I ain’t gon' lie,
|
| Marc Boomin, we miss you)
|
| Right now |