Lyrics:
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
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,
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 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
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
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
(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
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
Bumping on some billy hood times if chiefin' gotta get my hat
Scoping out some bustas mane, it's time to do a drive-by
Kill the dope like, wish you
burn to ashes
The hood school a shorty how to re-up on his crack flips
Little Red Riding Hood got raped in the black whip
Mother Goose crib got raided
Fuck you on the hood of
Red strip and green Lamborghini
Go head and take this x-pill
That there buck you up
Probably have you walking round like "Damn
every night
Tell me why you left after you said everything'd be alright
Ya I'm not alright
Gas it through the red light
Same color as my eyes
Cover my
Looking at the book you handle
Here's a little thing I know about it if you want to dabble in reanimation of the dead
I put them into battle
That'll be
I spent my day so, first I pray yo
Then I lay low, looking for the halo
Or more yayo, my little angel
Reminded me to stay playful
Faithful walks
because I'm 'finna shit
For the, C-5 cuz I need that shit
Four years and I'm still riding, bitch
You still talking shit, you can die little bitch
By
little daughter
Who was riding on that side
Rushed in to stop the stampede
It was there my partner died
Lenore upon her pony
Tried to turn the cattle
to this day
OGs got killed yeah they paved the way
Got a little beef with some hood niggas
They ain't bout shit they won't pull the trigga
See me by myself
Big Bad Wolf comin' to getcha'
Red Riding Hood, I'm gonna catcha'
I'm the beast, you're not the beauty,
Cmon' girl listen to me
You're not the ember,
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