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r.i.e (rap) - lil sad horse lyrics

yeah

man, f_ck that b_tch, she a little sad b_tch
talkin’ bout how he never spent a bag on her wrist, man
that’s a “h_ll no” hoe
that’s a real no_go
she can do it solo
every day be yolo
talkin’ bout a bad influence
these young boys just can’t do it like i do it
get the fluid like a radiator
v12 and this b_tch sayin’ “see ya later”
shoes alligator
but that’s faux though
don’t talk about no dough hoe
you know his bread shorter than frodo
these boys think they cold
but to me they’re weird like some motherf_ckin’ froyo
i got a friend, he’s a real sad boy
his girlfriend left him for a real bad boy
told him, “that’s a sad story
pour up this 40
i’ma get a shorty
she gon’ be here shortly
so get the f_ck off your lil sad horse
i got that gas, we be whippin’ that porsche
yeah, expel fumes like a f_ckin’ exhaust
we be screamin’ this sh_t ’til our voices get ho_rs_”

yeah, yeah, 200 on the gas, but the porsche be electric
she too high maintenance, that’s hectic
wanna go to france, i don’t f_ck with that like brexit
highway to heaven, first exit
told him if i had a penny for each of my exes
i would have at least 50 cent, b_tch
g_unit
any problem you gon’ have, trust me, homie, we gon’ breeze through that
like fishnets
let me see which b_tch next
got a hoe from the hood, i ain’t hit yet
you can go ahead and l!ck that
she cold, ice_pick that

i got a friend, he’s a real sad boy
his girlfriend left him for a real bad boy
told him, “that’s a sad story
pour up this 40
i’ma get a shorty
she gon’ be here shortly
so get the f_ck off your lil sad horse
i got that gas, we be whippin’ that porsche
yeah, expel fumes like a f_ckin’ exhaust
we be screamin’ this sh_t ’til our voices get ho_rs_”
we don’t tiptoe
and we don’t tip hoes
if she don’t strip clothes
then like nachos
we gotta dip, bro
feels like narcos
cause she wanna sniff, so
gotta make a trip, bro
don’t condone that
put the chrome where her motherf_ckin’ dome at
tell her she can get her sh_t blown back
on to the next b_tch
they keep comin’ down
like it’s motherf_ckin’ tetris
slay her
any shape, any flavor
please don’t ever save her
just savour
catch my drift like a f_ckin’ windbreaker

- r i e rap lyrics

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