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Calling From Rio (Explicit)

Youngboy Never Broke Again
2026-06-263:14 minSynced lyrics

"Calling From Rio (Explicit)" is a song by Youngboy Never Broke Again, released in 2026 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:14 long and contains 74 lines and 698 words.

Lyrics

0:15Yeah
0:16Rasta man
0:18Ladies and gentleman everybody stand
0:21Top's on the stage nigga
0:23Convertible that's brainless no whisperin' lose the suppressor
0:26I wan' make sure the neighbors hear this bitch baow I done stretched him
0:29Thirty-six O's that's my big brother package protection a stolen MAC-11
0:33Congressmen control congression look who been supportin' the section
0:36Lucid dreams a bad bitch who I been sexin'
0:38Godly things I'm stoppin' for some gas I'm pullin' up in seven
0:41Jazlyn bracelet with the AP glazin' I bought this bitch out heaven
0:44Ain't no fakin' Jason too amazin' money on collective
0:47Write me out don't stall me out I'm takin' off
0:49I'll take the label rip it off I'm shippin' straight back to the North
0:52Calm and collective
0:53Confiscatin' bitch I plan on collectin'
0:55911 or the Chevy?
0:57Tote that hammer like I'm Hamilton
0:59Leonard' DiCaprio I'm action bitch K2 ain't never damage me
1:02Jump out swing my tool this bitch go boom and I'm gon' damage him
1:05Be cool you ain't no fool you better not fuck 'round with this management
1:08Girl you ain't that cruel she break the rules and I'm gon' slam the bitch
1:11Money purple blue I need my food bitch where my sandwich went?
1:13Callin' from Rio
1:15She wan' book a flight so she can fly in tonight
1:18She tryna find a way the grass green on this side
1:20She been textin' ho that's my Canadian
1:23She gon' fuck with BoBo 'fore you know she brought the labels in
1:25There go money
1:28Came in like a storm through the night
1:29We just fucked us up a load but I'm gon' make the shit right
1:32There go two million five run it back to ten
1:35Bitch you wan' play?
1:35Where they reside? Give the hit to 10 slime
1:38Shot inside the leg could barely run now run it back
1:41And I just reconstruct the hood hunter chased him down eleven out the gat
1:44Out the chopper
1:45Bitch this strictly facts now you could quit the rap
1:47Before you rat we set a trap informant ain't gon' make it back
1:50Informin' I stepped out in Saint Laurent my Castellano swag
1:53Four levels in the house I'm talkin' levee in the South
1:56Before the fireworks could set that cutter bangin' lettin' off
1:58They know Tovar that's my dog stay mask down can't see his face
2:01What's the perhaps? No ankle bracelet
2:03If it's too serious Henry drive
2:04I'm screamin' metal till I break it
2:06Too many complicated faces
2:07This bitch amazin' I don't want her
2:09BoBo want her she a goner
2:10Plenty money in the corner I'm still livin' like a loner
2:13I say I'm broke but shit my wife got too much money
2:16Before I walked up out the house inside my wallet she stuffed a hundred
2:19I say MooMoo now that's my daughter respondin' to me she call me Honey
2:22Old days them pussy niggas saw me bummin' a pickup game they ain't wan' run it
2:25And now my actions they referrin' as actin' funny they want money
2:28Hold on I owe no nigga she wan' go see GloRilla
2:32Hitters I just wanna roll with 'em switch the flow with 'em
2:35They be hangin' out while I be bringin' in the loads with 'em
2:37How high you can go? I say I'm chosen ain't got no ceilings
2:40These niggas with me diamonds glistenin' I done kicked the doors with 'em
2:44I just sent the blitz don't ask 'bout this condonin' no killin'
2:47Herm pull on side and sprayed the ride and he left holes in it
2:49Montana hold his child who am I? Known gravedigger
2:52Callin' from Rio
2:53She wan' book a flight so she can fly in tonight
2:56She tryna find a way the grass green on this side
2:59She been textin' ho that's my Canadian
3:01She gon' fuck with BoBo 'fore you know she brought the labels in
3:04There go money
3:06Came in like a storm through the night
3:08We just fucked us up a load but I'm gon' make the shit right
3:10There go two million five run it back to ten
3:13Bitch you wan' play?
3:14Where they reside? Give the hit to 10 slime
Yeah
Rasta man
Ladies and gentleman everybody stand
Top's on the stage nigga
Convertible that's brainless no whisperin' lose the suppressor
I wan' make sure the neighbors hear this bitch baow I done stretched him
Thirty-six O's that's my big brother package protection a stolen MAC-11
Congressmen control congression look who been supportin' the section
Lucid dreams a bad bitch who I been sexin'
Godly things I'm stoppin' for some gas I'm pullin' up in seven
Jazlyn bracelet with the AP glazin' I bought this bitch out heaven
Ain't no fakin' Jason too amazin' money on collective
Write me out don't stall me out I'm takin' off
I'll take the label rip it off I'm shippin' straight back to the North
Calm and collective
Confiscatin' bitch I plan on collectin'
911 or the Chevy?
Tote that hammer like I'm Hamilton
Leonard' DiCaprio I'm action bitch K2 ain't never damage me
Jump out swing my tool this bitch go boom and I'm gon' damage him
Be cool you ain't no fool you better not fuck 'round with this management
Girl you ain't that cruel she break the rules and I'm gon' slam the bitch
Money purple blue I need my food bitch where my sandwich went?
Callin' from Rio
She wan' book a flight so she can fly in tonight
She tryna find a way the grass green on this side
She been textin' ho that's my Canadian
She gon' fuck with BoBo 'fore you know she brought the labels in
There go money
Came in like a storm through the night
We just fucked us up a load but I'm gon' make the shit right
There go two million five run it back to ten
Bitch you wan' play?
Where they reside? Give the hit to 10 slime
Shot inside the leg could barely run now run it back
And I just reconstruct the hood hunter chased him down eleven out the gat
Out the chopper
Bitch this strictly facts now you could quit the rap
Before you rat we set a trap informant ain't gon' make it back
Informin' I stepped out in Saint Laurent my Castellano swag
Four levels in the house I'm talkin' levee in the South
Before the fireworks could set that cutter bangin' lettin' off
They know Tovar that's my dog stay mask down can't see his face
What's the perhaps? No ankle bracelet
If it's too serious Henry drive
I'm screamin' metal till I break it
Too many complicated faces
This bitch amazin' I don't want her
BoBo want her she a goner
Plenty money in the corner I'm still livin' like a loner
I say I'm broke but shit my wife got too much money
Before I walked up out the house inside my wallet she stuffed a hundred
I say MooMoo now that's my daughter respondin' to me she call me Honey
Old days them pussy niggas saw me bummin' a pickup game they ain't wan' run it
And now my actions they referrin' as actin' funny they want money
Hold on I owe no nigga she wan' go see GloRilla
Hitters I just wanna roll with 'em switch the flow with 'em
They be hangin' out while I be bringin' in the loads with 'em
How high you can go? I say I'm chosen ain't got no ceilings
These niggas with me diamonds glistenin' I done kicked the doors with 'em
I just sent the blitz don't ask 'bout this condonin' no killin'
Herm pull on side and sprayed the ride and he left holes in it
Montana hold his child who am I? Known gravedigger
Callin' from Rio
She wan' book a flight so she can fly in tonight
She tryna find a way the grass green on this side
She been textin' ho that's my Canadian
She gon' fuck with BoBo 'fore you know she brought the labels in
There go money
Came in like a storm through the night
We just fucked us up a load but I'm gon' make the shit right
There go two million five run it back to ten
Bitch you wan' play?
Where they reside? Give the hit to 10 slime

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