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letra de str8 drop too - rio da yung og & grindhard e

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[intro: rio da yung og]
me
ooh sav k!lled it
what up sav, n-gga, you know i’m f-cking with you
you know we locked in n-gga, yeah
dog sh-t hahhh

[verse 1: rio da yung og, grindhard e]
bought liquor in the club just to spill on b-tches
snuck the pistol in the club, i’m finna k!ll a stripper
f-ck cuttin’ a n-gga drank, i’m finna spit up in it
5.56 got a kick so i shoot it different
.308 had to much kick, i had to lift up with it
that b-tch got a big p-ssy, i did sit ups in it
i had to sneak and get the p-ssy, so i tip toe in it
accurate with the glock, i ain’t even use the beam that’s with it
this rap b-tch wanna get high, i pour green up with her
sold lil dawg a glocky, went and shot up a teen club with it
[verse 2: grindhard e]
when i used to cop dope, i made a fiend come with me
make him try the dope before we buy the dope, we wasn’t leavin’ with it
make him buy the dope after he try it, i’m a g*nius n-gga
me and rio droppin’ str8 drop, this the remix n-gga

[verse 3: rio da yung og]
i get dirty with the work, i ain’t the cleanest n-gga
when i say i hit a b-tch, ain’t put my p-n-s in her
when they cut this tether off my leg, i’m going to phoenix with it
had unc’ wipe the whole house down for a g of sizzy

[verse 4: grindhard e]
dope too strong, i had to buy a half and be a rizzy
i had to spray the dog down, it got fleas, it’s itchin’
trigger finger havin’ withdraws, it just keep on twitchin’
paranoid, after i got shot, i kept three poles with me

[verse 5: rio da yung og]
eleven bricks on me, feel like mitch before rico k!lled him
shoot through your door with fn and leave peepholes in it
cuz put a zip through his nose, it got three os in it
feds broke a week old truck, found a kilo in it

[verse 6: grindhard e]
i’m finna take a n-gga sh-t, i got debo with me
it was times i ain’t go nowhere unless my heat go with me
mike and rio on a song, that’s a cheat code with me
flamin’ hot bullets in the chop, got hot cheetos in it
[verse 7: rio da yung og]
ayy, i got str8 drop too
my b-tch pop sensors, i pop bars and i’ll pop you
dropped a deuce, if i get bored i’ll drop you too
my young dawg caught three bodies, but he can’t count to two

[verse 8: grindhard e]
sleepy but i’m woke, i just poured up in a mountain dew
rio got a problem with a n-gga, i got a problem too
my fiend found the pack and got to knoddin’, i was knoddin’ too
he took a gun from my white boy, i should’ve robbed him too

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