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boyz 2 men (ft. rio da yung og) - reese youngn lyrics

{intro: reese youngn}
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

[verse 1: reese youngn]
f*ck a glock, take two shots from the dillinger
sold a b*tch a bottle of patrón filled with vinegar
did i take a shot or talk some sh*t? then i’ma [?]
glock 40 sit a n*gga down and stand the [?] up
that b*tch to put me in [?], but i had to finish her
she just gave me some head, do i gotta remember her?
i just told the b*tch i’m standin’ out and now i live wit’ her
she just f*cked my dawg for 100, she think i’m pimpin’ her

[verse 2: rio da yung og]
i feel like tupac with these two glocks, i’m ’bout to hit ’em up
a from slugs and buckshots prolly lift ’em up
tryna rapid fire this ar and f*cked the trigger up
lost my phone and hardbodies when i done tried to strip the club
.45 on me in this b*tch, i’m tryna start a fight
pour my liqour on him, then pop ’em, tryna start a fire
mix a deuce of tris’ with the wock’, i’m tryna get higher
i wanna see my opps face to face one day, they needa quit dyin’

[verse 3: reese youngn]
where the weed? i just need me a quarter
no, i never end up robbin’ a n*gga for the weed that i order
finna go nut in a b*tch ’cause i need me a daughter
pop too many percs need kool*aid, f*ck drinkin’ some water
public defender even told my n*gga he need him a lawyer
he tryn’ text me on his ‘droid but he need him a charger
got one battery, he really gone need him a starter
he do a thousand push*ups with his [?] and water
[verse 4:rio da yung og]
have you ever seen a n*gga drop a whole b’ in the water
lean ain’t cheap no mo’, you want a ounce? i want three and a quarter
plug came from cuba, told the n*gga just meet me in florida
old ‘k came with a knife, it’s a beam on the .40
i’ma fiend, i just dropped a perc 15 in my water
drunk so much drank yesterday, i’m peein’ out morton’s
don’t know how much pap’ i spent today, i’ll see in the morning
hope i run into a opp while i’m in atlanta, i’ma leave ’em in georgia

[verse 5: reese youngn]
f*ck standin’ on the couch, we on top of the bar
like a sunroof, i hope you up from the top of the car
sk would’ve had yo [?]
that .45, it like to choke when i pop it too hard
hadda let my phone down softly, you talking too hard
don’t put no [?] on the glock, just go pop out the car
i swear i got v**gr* in this clip, ’cause this choppa too hard
i swear i ain’t ask to f*ck the b*tch, she just hopped in the car

[verse 6: rio da yung og]
fifteen hunnid percs on me, but i’m keepin a thousand’
nawl, i ain’t tryna sell ’em, bro, i be needin’ to pop em
shot my n*gga in his sh*t one day, i wasn’t meaning to pop ’em
auntie said i can buy the whole eighth from her, but she keepin’ the bottle
i f*ck raw, but when it’s time to stuff a b*tch, i’ma need me a condom
hit the b*tch, her p*ssy wasn’t that good now i skeet in the mama
h*llcats, foreign cars, and trucks, i don’t be in impalas
me, rmc, ray, p, d*nice, and peezy a problem
[verse 7: reese youngn]
sh*t, my phone died, gotta portable charger
yo n*gga died, i think he need a immortal restarter
me and rio on track ’cause that’s [?] quarters
i’m like weezy, drink got me seasoned, i’m still pourin’ it darker

[verse 8: rio da yung og]
ghetto boyz sh*t, bro said i was gone be a problem
stories in the clip, for the n*ggas who thinkin’ they c*cky
i can’t feel my tongue, i just drunk a raw three of wocky
i got lawyer money, plus bro ain’t gone snitch, couldn’t beat me a body

[verse 9: reese youngn]
that n*gga think that he a k!ller, we know he tekashi
f.n. give ya’ hot sh*t, n*gga, free wasabi
i could tell from how he actin’ he ain’t seen a body
all this choppa wanna do is catch a piece of body

- reese youngn lyrics

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