Текст песни O&G - Rio Flame

Yeah, uh, yeah, yeah
Pulled up in that SRT, yeah
Got your bitch like OMG, it's Rio
I know I told you that I loved you

I ain't mean it though
Yeah, I'm sorry, yeah, I'm sorry
My other bitch just show me love I never seen before
I can't call it, I can't call it

But you still mine you ever leave me
I might slit your throat
I'm just talking, I'm just talking
But if you get you a new nigga

I might kill him though
Guess, I'm heartless, yeah, yeah, yeah
Cuz who want smoke with me, yeah
Nah, I'm just playing, I'm too old for beef

Yeah, just get the spraying and ain't no hoe in me
Nah, two letters only when describing me
Yeah, O and G, pulled up in that SRT
Got your bitch like OMG, now that hoe on go for me

Fly route, bitch, I'm going deep
Fuck her good, she go to sleep
Pussy bite a nigga like piranha and my pull-out weak
Almost spent the block on her bd, but now he coppin' pleas

Knowing I got shooters on my side might get you knocked for free
Niggas out here tellin' on the guys, thought you was pushin' P
My lil' bitch more gangsta than you niggas, and she keep it G
Told her that I love her, then went missing

I know I told you that I loved you
I ain't mean it though
Yeah, I'm sorry, yeah, I'm sorry
My other bitch just showed me love I never seen before

I can't call it, I can't call it
But you still mine you ever leave me, I might slit your throat
I'm just talking, I'm just talking
But if you get you a new nigga, I might kill him though

Guess, I'm heartless, yeah, yeah, yeah
Cuz who smoke with me, yeah
Nah, I'm just playing, I'm too old for beef
Yeah, just get the spraying ain't no hoe in me

Nah, two letters only when describing me
Yeah, O and G
She know I'm really from them trenches
In love with bad bitches

Ain't my brother, then don't call me twin
Ain't nothin' like you niggas
Safe to say that I got issues
Get a new nigga, I up pistol

She say, Rio, that ain't fair at all
I told her, she can miss
Other bitch be like, you hungry, did you eat
You need some bread

Is, you cool, cause if you stressin' out
Then come get you some head
Know I told you that I love you, bae
But sorry, that shit dead

You still mine, I still got love for you
Just prefer her instead
I know I told you that I loved you
I ain't mean it though

Yeah, I'm sorry, yeah, I'm sorry
My other bitch just show me love I never seen before
I can't call it, I can't call it
But you still mine, you ever leave me

I might slit your throat
I'm just talking, I'm just talking
But if you get you a new nigga
I might kill him though

Guess, I'm heartless, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, cuz who want smoke with me
Yeah, nah, I'm just playing, I'm too old for beef
Yeah, just get to spraying, ain't no hoe in me

Nah, two letters only when describing me
Yeah, O and G