
displayer - rio da yung og & matashia lyrics
[intro: rio da yung og]
ghetto boyz sh*t, n*gga (ooh, sav k!lled it)
what up, sav? h*ll yeah
[chorus: rio da yung og]
just hit the hood with a hundred racks, ’bout to display it
i can blow all this sh*t, i got big paper
i ain’t throwin’ no money in the club, we gon’ trick later
bumpy face, 20k on me, i’m your b*tch favorite
might hit the hood in the wraith, i’m a displayer
finna drink a straight eight, i’m a displayer
bust your b*tch down, i’m a d*ck slayer
fresh pair of crackheads on, i’m displayin’
[verse 1: rio da yung og]
alright, how we displayin’?
n*gga ask me am i rappin’ bout my— alright
n*gga ask me am i rappin’ bout my life, didn’t my lips say it?
is fifty*six hundred too much for a pint? didn’t i just pay it?
hate thick hoes, they can’t even take the d*ckhead
six racks for the california, alright
six racks for the california king, i got the big bed
bougie lean sipper, f*ck wock’, i only sip red
i just dm’ed matashia, i seen the three bubbles poppin’ up
if she write me back, i’ll buy some more ice ’cause i ain’t got enough
i pray to god she don’t let me hit it, i’ma knock her up
gary say fifty racks for the ‘dweller, okay, box it up
[chorus: rio da yung og & matashia]
just hit the hood with a hundred racks, ’bout to display it
i can blow all this sh*t, i got big paper
i ain’t throwin’ no money in the club, we gon’ trick later
bumpy face, 20k on me, i’m your b*tch favorite
might hit the hood in the wraith, i’m a displayer
finna drink a straight eight, i’m a displayer
bust your b*tch down, i’m a d*ck slayer (yeah)
fresh pair of crackheads on, i’m displayin’ (hold on)
[verse 2: matashia]
is that a bust patek on matashia wrist? (oh yeah)
gary did this b*tch
i’m hearin’ n*ggas tryna f*ck, but it ain’t addin’ up (never)
when i was spendin’ sixty thousand, y’all was buyin’ buffs (ugh)
don’t even waste your time if you ain’t the captain
’cause i done f*cked a couple n*ggas’ bags up cappin’ (yup)
i really spin you hoes’ n*ggas like a displayer
the coldest b*tch in my city, mt for mayor (period)
b*tch, it’s show and tell when i’m showin’ out
you don’t come get me in a wraith, then we ain’t goin’ out (i’m gone)
rio slid in my dm makin’ a lot of noise
ghetto girl, peezy should’ve signed me to the ghetto boyz, n*gga
[chorus: rio da yung og]
just hit the hood with a hundred racks, ’bout to display it
i can blow all this sh*t, i got big paper
i ain’t throwin’ no money in the club, we gon’ trick later
bumpy face, 20k on me, i’m your b*tch favorite
might hit the hood in the wraith, i’m a displayer
finna drink a straight eight, i’m a displayer
bust your b*tch down, i’m a d*ck slayer
fresh pair of crackheads on, i’m displayin’
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