RMC Mike & Rio Da Yung OG - Mannn Stop lyrics

[Intro: Rio Da Yung OG] (Yeah, Baby, you did this one) Ghetto Boyz sh*t ni**a, you know what the fu*k goin' on What up Baby, what up Mike (Yeah, Baby, you did this one) [Verse 1: Rio Da Yung OG] Man, y’all ni**as better stop it Up the rocket, make a ni**a car look like it got hydraulics I probably done touched more pussies than a gynecologist Nowadays when I go buy jewelry, I bring diamond options Lemme run into an opp while in Miami, he gon' die on college It don't matter if he from the street no more, my cousin died in college Buzz still fu*kin’ with the [?] I miss my b*tch granny, she get drank, babe tell your momma find her momma [Verse 2: RMC Mike] Titanium bullets in this Glock, forever Wakanda Fat ni**a but I bet I touch more ass than ethical boxers Went to war with this baby drake, I got veteran responses Man this b*tch pussy taste so bad, I used a pressure washer I spilt the drank on the floor, I tried to peel the carpet Greedy ni**a, I'll kill my momma for a two hundred thousand Ri' just dropped a whole pint, I'm finna tell my momma Was finna hit the lil' b*tch but she smell like condoms [Verse 3: Rio Da Yung OG] If the dog was some sh*t today, it failed tomorrow ni**a in the county cryin' bout his case, he finna tell tomorrow If a ni**a take a shot at me today, I'm raisin' hell tomorrow I got a thousand blue pills I gotta sell tomorrow Will I make a million? Time will reveal, I’m [?] Mike took the hammer out his pants and nailed the car I’ve been eyeballin' all day, I’mma use a scale tomorrow It's late as hell, I'm finna drop a 4, I got a pint, we drinking 12 tomorrow [Verse 4: RMC Mike & Rio Da Yung OG] Punch a ni**a hard in his face, he won't smell tomorrow My dope movin’ slow, aye Ri' you got a cell I can borrow? ni**a give me 40 thousand right now, I'll sell my car Tried to uplift my new b*tch but she failed my heart Mmmm, can you tell I'm tired? b*tch wasn't tryna go home, you can tell she fired It's hot as hell, this ni**a got a sweater on I can tell he wired Sav, lemme see the hellcat, all you smell is tires No aventador, I hit the hood in a gallardo I let my fiend loosey, she get pills, Ricky Ricardo Sales been fiend out, I gave him percs for my car note Flew back to the city, quick as hell, like where the car go? I just stuffed like fifty thousand blues in my cargos [?] just shot up a whole ounce now his arm swole Babygirl just shot up a whole house, now the alarm on If I say "Lean on me today", don't put your arm on me Highway, gettin' dumb brain from a retardo She talm bout "Keep goin'", I'm like no I'm finna park hoe Bro, I just beat the bouncers ass now the bar closed Bro, this a glass pint of red, read the bar code I just put some water in the wock, it look like [?] One arm, servin' ni**as in the fifth, call me Marco Stale face when she say she love me, my heart cold Twelve eights we drank in one day Bro your heart gon' blow [Outro: Rio Da Yung OG] sh*t Mike, twelve eights in one day man? Ghetto Boyz sh*t, you know what the fu*k goin' on Free the whole ghetto