Lyrics:
Took a shot of Henny, I've been going brazy, brazy
They say my whole hood got it under investigation
They know they talk that stick talk, that
the place to be)
(Andre 3000, shout out to public housin') (cash) (bitch)
(I brought the whole hood with me)
You got red dirt in your Afro
(Young Hov' in
Intro
Yeah
Doo doo doo doo
Lil moppy 999 you know the vibes
9 9 9
Slat
Course
Last supper is we eaten
Do this shit on the weekend
Call me
clearer to see
You not a goblin Goodz it's about a dollar
Niggas could beat ya collar
But out here robbin' (Robin) Hoods
You got it good, niggas can't be
the red, shawty give me head
Aah aah
Little mama so hood - I fucked your girl
Little mama so fly - I fucked your girl
Man, the pussy was good - I fucked
Little Green Girl
Words and music by cnthony Paul clunni and Michael John crgyrakis
VERSE 1
Late night, driving home, the party was a blast, I tell
don't want to say only right, but s***
Only logic by riding around in the hood all day
And not in the suburbs
Because crack cocaine is mostly found in
don't want to say only right, but shit
Only logic by riding around in the hood all day
And not in the suburbs
Because crack cocaine is mostly found in
don't want to say only right, but s***
Only logic by riding around in the hood all day
And not in the suburbs
Because crack cocaine is mostly found in
I want them niggas seeing red
My niggas is wanted
By street, by the state, by the hood
They up to no good
My niggas is wanted
They coming for
carne, y ella el mojo
I'm saying dale, she's screaming YOLO
She's little red riding hood, and guess who's the lobo, me la como
Who's name is globally
ella el mojo
I'm saying dale, she's screaming YOLO
She's little red riding hood, and guess who's the lobo, me la como
Who's name is globally known,
through yo' hood
I'm here to take my spot cause I'm a killer and it feel good
I'm covered by the lamb so yo' venom won't penetrate
Yo' soul hella foul from
I love to sing
Call me the king of pain, but my name ain't Sting
Or Roger Clinton, I'm not riding off my brothers fame
'Cause all you sap suckers
Brown Liquor
Red cups
Double cups
Po' it up
Brown Liquor
Red cups
Double cups
Po' it up
Brown Liquor
Red cups
Big blunts
Doubles cups of lean nigga
I’ve never been hiking
I’ve always had a licence for this hip-hop
Influenced by the rap that vocally
Said they killed cops
I’m riding on E with a bitch
straight celebrities
We drunk and we high in the middle part of Tennessee
The Cops riding by thinking bad guys with hella dreams
But they wanna jump in
(in the hood)
Little Red Riding Hood
Til' the barrel pointed where I stood (yeah, I stood)
But walked away like I was absolutely positively sure I
the block with black hoody hat
Dog on the prowl upon to snatch the little putty cat
Red Red Riding Hood and I'm the Big Woof
'Bout to puff off these pistols
im riding round
With my little boo yea
She keep it cute and natural
She even kept me out the hood
Kiss on my neck (Yes) she's very smooth
She out this
thing I've lived by
And it's so real"
Never though a million years I would blow up
Be the one that carries the
Hood on the shoulder
And I'm the CEO, call
to chrome gats
Levis to Guess jeans, black and white to big screens
Six by nine to 18's, Bumsalack to sipping lean
Regals with white walls, 20 inch with
you were my little red riding hood
I've been knocked out
By your love oh yeah
I can't stop thinking
About you, all the time
I've been knocked out by
hiding somewhere I can't see
And I'm alone, and I realize that when I get home
I wanna talk to my red and my cherry
Yes, I'm alone, and I realize when I
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