PM Capo, Rio Da Yung OG, RMC Mike, Louie Ray, Ynjay — Coochie Allstar Game

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Catch a goofy lacking on the strip knock his top off
Ya foreign got a note, ain’t pay ya bill now the car stop (Repo)
They say that nigga capo always walk around with large knots
My niggas still kickin in them doors, Fuck a hard knock
223’s have a Christian praying up to Allah
All you see is benzes flashing like you watching shottas (Bloodclaat)
If you see me at a red light, crackers prolly stopped us
Free my nigga doing fed time he was always glocked up (Glitttt)
Most you niggas always posting poles ain’t never popped nothing (Nah)
The same niggas that get it up’d on em, then tell the cops something
What you know bout sleeping wit semis waking up cause cops coming
(What you know about that)
What you know bout playing them trenches waking up cause Glocks bussing
(Glocks bussing)
I remember days when i would sit around playing 2k now
We counting blues and drilling now
They love it when We pull up to the spot and got the ceiling down
She hate me cause I told her she a thot get out my business now
Heard that he a stand up nigga, let me sit him down
My Michigan nigga told he me he low ok I’ll ship it now
Been doing SBA’s all day I heard it’s hitting now (Hitting now)
Her coochie getting popped all ways when it’s liquor out (Liquor out)
Pour the remy on her coochie got it dripping down (Dripping drown)
Pour the remy in her coochie let me sip it out (Let me sip it)
Nah I’m cappin bitch I heard that you a stripper now
We some coochie scouts but that coochie done been around
Call my nigga YN Jay when I’m in the town
Told him that I need the fattest coochies and he sent them down
Asked them if they take cashapp, they said send it now
Bro ain’t never paid for the coochie but he spending now
Call my nigga YN Jay when I’m in the town
Told him that I need the fattest coochies and he sent them down
Asked them if they take cashapp, they said send it now
Bro ain’t never paid for the coochie but he spending now

I just hopped off the greyhound from a Pill run
I ain’t play at the playground I had a real gun
Used to shoot at niggas everyday, that was real fun
She can’t really suck dick like that, she got a lil tongue
I had to call my brother jay he a coochie scout
Rex was the first one in da hood to bring ruchies out
Lyrical put on a hard beat, I bring the lil Tunechi out me
My momma drink lean,the only one can get a deuce up out me
I can’t let another nigga talk loose around me
I’m a crack baby, used to pop niggas
That’s the truth about me
How the fuck them niggas looking for me, I’m at Truth prolly
Throwing money standing on the table in my booth prolly
I don’t supposed to carry guns nigga I’m a felon
But I got a gun on my hip I hope you ain’t tellin
Imma short you every time ya come cop
I hope you don’t scale it
Lou found some Wok and ain’t sell me a drop man i’m so jealous
I’m a Ghetto boy bitch, can’t you see the chain
Put a hole in his melon with the ‘K’, I can see his brain
My lil bitch pussy get so wet, it don’t need to rain
Made so much pape, I can’t stay the same
Imma need to change
Even when I ain’t have shit, I let ’em keep the the change
Monkey nuts on the ‘AR’ I don’t need to aim
Dropped so many shots before I stopped, the police had came
Why you need my my government bro
Rio da Yung OG my name

Yea (Fuck) ok aiigh
Ghetto boy shit
Mmm mmm mmm you know what the fuck going on, it’s rio da yung OG, waddup capo

You ain’t gotta know my govern… aiiiiight you ain’t gotta know my numb aiiigh
You ain’t gotta know my government bro it’s on my chain
You can leave me in the streets
Bet my nuts hang, imma try to catch up hit him close ra
Imma try to catch up with the nigga hit him close range
I can break the bag down or sell the whole thang
The watch that I just bought today cost a whole thang
My bitch look straight, but even better with the nose ring
Her Cat too wet, I’d rather stand in the cold rain
A thousand dollars and 2 thousand dollars for the shoe game
Niggas still playing NBA (Aiight I’m next)
Niggas playing NBA jams, but this a new game
I can jump a dunk from half court this ain’t 2k
I can jump a dunk from half Court this ain’t 2k
Fake nigga blow him off the top like a toupee (SHIIIT!) (FUCKK!)
I ain’t beans but I shot him in his hand he usually roll weed with
When you out here in Cali wit me nigga you don’t need shit!
I ain’t blood but I’m from the mud, and you don’t believe shit
You got a gun and start playing tough, you never seen shit
This the the 4th wall watch, you know it’s weed in the whip
I think I do but then again I don’t need me a bitch

(BITCHH!)
(Drac- drac)
Drac with a drum, when I shoot I don’t aim for shit
Jay got me using auto tune, I can’t sing for shit
A Nigga used to be the open act, now I’m the main event
I just fucked my bitch and her friend, that’s an entanglement
Drank got a nigga moving slow, but I’m driving fast
You ain’t never sold a whole brick, with yo lying ass
Multiply this subtract twice, this dividing class
Plastic pints fucked up my life i gotta find glass
I’m still trynna fuck Keri Hilson with her fine ass
It’s fucked up my brother got indicted for a dime bag
Smoke 60 woods with yo bitch, made her mind crash
McClaren got 300 on the dash, I’m finna fly pass
Out in Cali making all grease it’s just me and monk
Ran outta bullets for my Glock, imma bring the pump
Louie bought 10 Percocets, told him leave me one
I can’t find a bitch to save my life imma breed me one

(FUCK!)
(Aiigh we gonna do it like that ok)
I’m on level 70 when you see me up, why the fuck you (Ahhhh)
Why the fuck you get down on ya mans you ole greedy butt
Freak bitch tried to steal from you
You ole greedy butt
I don’t want no fucking Hellcat, I want a Bentley truck (Aaaaaaaaah) and it’s coming too
I want mines in all 20’s and I’m thumbing through
Damn this bitch walls wide open, this bitch coochie poo
Bitch I gotta fuck yo friend with you if she coming too
Yo bestfriend ain’t shit, you ain’t nothing too
Stack money for a nigga like me, it ain’t nothing to it
Everybody on the bench a shooter AHHHHH
Everybody on the bench shooting they get buckets too
I can throw a Allie I can shoot I can dunk it too
Nigga fuck yo followers I got a hundred too
Riding with with a hundred something thousand like a hundred too
Even if I’m on a water bed I’m not comfortable
You surviving off unemployment you a monthly dude