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feelings - rio da yung og lyrics

[intro]
(marc boomin, we miss you)
what up, marc boomin?
it’s rio da yung og, n*gga
i had to go’n ’head and show y’all somethin’
boyz in this b*tch, n*gga, you know what’s goin’ on
sometimes i be in my feelings

[verse 1]
met a thick yellow b*tch with a pretty face
ass fat, with a belly ring and a slim waist
f*ck around and ate the p*ssy, it had a different taste
say her last n*gga was a square, bae, i’m a different shape
i got a thousand percocets, i’ll never take ’em
got a lawyer b*tch, try to take her, we gon’ litigate you
i’m tryna teach you n*ggas 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 b*lls ’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 b*tch out like the gym and have her stomach flat
i drink a lot of hi*tech, that’s why my stomach fat

[interlude]
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

[verse 2]
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 f*ckin’ mad
i ain’t even trippin’, b*tch, just give my money back
i paid to f*ck, guess what? i nutted quick, i want my hundred back
my pockets fat, i think i need to do some jumping jacks
dope b*tch, i put her in a bag like a scale and crack
i know the p*ssy 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 k!ll about you, i’ll shoot with him
yeah, i knew your n*gga hit blow, and you still with him
and i ain’t mad at you, bae, but you can do better
my old b*tch think she gettin’ off, she got a new n*gga
he a bum, he wear his brother clothes and his shoes can’t fit him
i fell in love with this b*tch, she got me movin’ different
and come to find out, this lil’ b*tch got two n*ggas

[outro]
if you don’t know how i feel for you (d*mn, i done put myself in some bullsh*t, i ain’t gon’ lie)
it’s time i let all feelings show (that’s what the f*ck i get)
i love you (b*tch had two n*ggas 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

- rio da yung og lyrics

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