(Thank you, Jxlan, I appreciate you, man)
Aww, shit
Damn
Rio ho— alright, okay
Rio home, it's time— alright, yop
Rio home, it's time to po— damn
Rio home, it's time to pop out with that shit again
We done took so many L's, it's time to win again
Bitch, I'm so Michigan, I'm the Mitten Man
Chop been hit your— alright, I hit your bitch again
Hold on
Fucked two bitches, look alike, I think I hit some twins
She pulled up with another bitch, I'm tryna hit the friend
This bitch said, "Can I take a trip in the Doonie Van?"
I put my hands on the cat, now I got coochie hands
Aww, shit, you know what time it is
Why you act like you can't hustle? You know what grindin' is
Nigga, you can't rush this shit, you know what timin' is
Killed is ass, they brought him back to life, he know how dyin' feel
Overcooked his ass on the skillet, he probably fryin' still
I'm the king of the jungle, I know how lions feel
I'm lookin' at a bird like, damn, I wonder how flyin' feel?
I gave his ass so many shots, he damn near dropped the bill
Ain't finna barbecue no food, but I just bought a grill
All this ice on my body, I just got the chills
Label tried to give me one-point-five, but I ain't sign the deal
Rio home, it's time to pop out with that shit again
Rio home, it's time to pop out with that shit again
Rio home, it's time to pop out with that shit again
Rio home, it's time to pop out with that shit again
