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Rio Da Yung Og - Sneaky "B" (Official Video)

Listen to the single “Sneaky "B"". Out Now! Stream: https://music.empi.re/sneakyb Follow:   / riodayung0g   https://x.com/riodayungog01 Listen: https://open.spotify.com/artist/6O1vR...   / rio-da-yung-og   #RioDaYungOG #RIOFREE #SneakyB Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G, Beat Me and Jay, it's not blood, but we real family (and I just wanna) Like blood don't make you family, bro (I just wanna make you feel me) Uh- huh I feel like Superman with this S on my chest Fuck around and put a tec to your neck, let that bitch squeeze Like, leave the bitch alone, let that bitch breathe You know she with me, she with the gaffle boys She get anything she want I hit Lenox, I'll pay anything I want Everything I want Nigga, I, one day I had to do some shit 'cause they said I won't I always do shit that I said I don't Damn, bitch, you ain't gave a rich nigga head before? Why your head slow? You gotta move fast, you gotta be sloppy I gotta, huh, I gotta new pass, I gotta go somewhere Caught a body when I had to fade, I had to grow some hair I stand on so much business, I don't own a chair I'm with a young smacker, he done killed more people than Corona did Yeah I'm in a four- wheel drive SUV, doin' donuts in it It's a supercharged, my money super large You don't gotta believe anything I said but the scooter bar 'Cause I told the truth One of them niggas got on your ass and you callin' my phone Nigga, who roll with you? Who blow with you? We just slid out a '25 Renault in the old school The Escalade V sound like a cry baby She be doin' some janky shit, but that's my baby Put your hands on Rio, you gon' die crazy This shit end July 11th, but I feel like I made it 'Cause it's June 2nd, I got a month left Ain't no more weed, I got a blunt left Ain't no more drank, I got a cup left I looked in the cup and it wasn't nothin' left, damn What the fuck, Lil Tay drank my cup? Damn, babe, my dick won't get hard, can you suck my nuts? Unc want some Zaza, I rolled Unc' a blunt I seen it on cameras, fye-fye and a bunch of blood They hit him in his motherfuckin' motherboard, yup I knew his ass was dead, it had a cover for him Like a white sheet Ain't no abandoned Cribs on this block, bro, is this the right street? Damn, you know I grew up in the trenches, I ain't used to this I ain't sell dope, I was rappin' 'bout movin' bricks And shootin' sticks I ain't never shot nobody, I ain't doin' shit Bitch, I'm innocent I ain't rapped in two weeks, feel like it been a minute Kill over the hoe the nigga a chicken tender I'm talkin' real chicken tender with some lemon pepper Caught him and his hoe at yoga club, they got stretched together I had a twelve a drink, but I kept eleven I can have twelve eights and one seven seven 'Less you my lil' brother and you'll drink it with me I gotta cut you off if I ever even think you slippin' I think I'm trippin' They say the nigga died and they say he missin' A nigga tried me Sunday, then this weekend endin’ I was finna spray that red nigga car but Blick was in it I took a yellow bar now I'm sleepin' in her She is not my bitch, I be creepin' with her I don't be sleepin' with her I be hittin' her on the floor, in the bathroom, the studio I'm beatin' shit Swear to God, nigga, you can beat the switch You gotta take it off and eat the bitch