Lyrics Showstopper - Rio Da Yung Og
(Ooh,
Sav
killed
it)
What
up,
Sav?
Ghetto
Boyz
shit,
nigga
I'm
the
one
who
put
you
niggas
on,
this
the
thanks
I
get?
Clutchin'
on
an
AR
pistol
when
I
take
a
shit
I
got
ten
notebooks
stacked
up,
my
paper
thick
You
really
want
that
36,
baby,
make
a
wish
I
can
be
fucked
up,
'cause
I
could
take
a
trip
I
ain't
really
learn
shit
in
school,
but
I
can
make
a
brick
Do
this
shit
for
90
days,
it'll
make
you
rich
I
just
hit
the
baddest
bitch
and
I
ain't
paid
for
shit
This
Audemar,
this
a
Yachtmaster
This
a
quarter-million-dollar
car,
I
can't
drive
faster
You
was
talkin'
'bout
some
good
shit,
but
it
do
not
matter
Pockets
swoled
up,
put
on
some
more
pants,
they
got
fatter
I'm
in
a
five-fish
with
the
stick
on
me
Curtains
in
the
back
windows
and
it's
tint
on
it
The
Rio
chain
background,
spent
a
brick
on
it
So
many
hundreds
stacked
up,
could
do
a
flip
off
'em
Pair
of
my
own
cups
from
Starbucks,
I
don't
sip
coffee
Sat
in
the
ten
for
two
weeks
and
got
a
brick
off
me
Bitch,
I'm
a
big
baller
Ain't
no
30
clip
in
here,
this
a
SIG
Sauer
Nine
thousand
for
this
whip,
this
a
big
quarter
Hey,
junkie,
I
got
an
eighty
script,
go
and
get
water
Bitch
thought
I
was
a
trick,
I
gave
her
six
dollars
Plus
she
ain't
get
to
see
the
Benz,
I'm
in
an
Impala
Beat
her
down
for
an
hour,
got
her
clit
throbbin'
Why
y'all
talkin'
'bout
pape'?
The
whole
clique
starvin'
I
can
do
a
whole
EP
tonight
and
sell
a
brick
tomorrow
Rolls
truck
two-fifty,
this
a
big
car
Eleven
hundred
miles
on
the
Scat',
I
can
get
far
Hundred
thousand
on
the
car
I'm
in,
it's
not
a
mow
power
Hit
his
Hellcat
with
somethin'
big,
now
it's
a
go-kart
If
308
hit
his
fender,
bet
it
won't
start
Sprayed
the
car
in
traffic,
hit
the
transmission,
now
it
won't
park
Blacked
out
when
I
grabbed
the
chop,
it
got
so
dark
Bitch,
you
know
your
baby
daddy
broke,
don't
start
My
fiend
just
got
a
bonus
check
and
bought
the
whole
jar
One
day
I
seen
an
old
AK
flip
a
whole
car
I
don't
know
what
I
did
last
night,
I
took
a
whole
bar
I
don't
drink
liquor
but
I'll
walk
in
Truth
and
buy
the
whole
bar
Y'all
my
people,
so
I
gotta
tell
the
truth,
I
bought
the
whole
car
Your
son
told
me
where
your
stash
at,
damn,
he
so
smart
Book
the
opps
and
we
gon'
start
clappin'
'fore
the
show
start
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