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the hardest, shooting up at red and white like it's a Target Phantom of hip hop they thinking I'm a phenom, Pillow how they sleep on, you a pawn a peon I am snow
Hey, hey mama said the way you move Gon' make you sweat, gon' make you groove Ah ah child way ya shake that thing Gon' make you burn, gon' make you
Choke you man, rabid wolverine hold My habit is like gold member Control you with my odd scepter New Lord and savior Rapping eating a starburst, reds
a bearded Bathless bunch There's even been a minister or two A priest, a nun, a rabbi, and an educated man Have listened and been taken in by you This
Albuquerque, casino lights The smarter man might just drive right by But I put my savings on a roulette game Or any old red number, I got
no game, get like me All eyes on the chain, get like me So fresh, so clean, get like me I’ma tryina tell you man, get like me Talkin' 'bout cash,
Sitting on the turntable Sitting in the microwave 176 degrees c 180 and I flip back to look ct the man who recognizes me cnd wants to give me a hug
all go mode I just hit a stroke whoa It's a pity that Running around you won't get a man I put three shots in my coded red I've been trying to bind
Skinny jeans on the bench press You burn the candle at both ends If anyone asks why, then they're not worth your time Why am I so out of breath?
Hey mama, said the way you move Gonna make you sweat, gonna make you groove Oh child, the way you shake that thing Gonna make you burn, gonna make
with whom she has shared Verse 4 The scandal burns red hot Father Flynn has been caught His crying confession leaves the followers touched Months go
Slatt, slatt, let's go (oh really?) (Red dead, I'm so fuckin' bumpin', bruh) Let's go, told Beezy to give me the switch (let's go) This your
iron' and you know I get the last haha (baow, baow) Hop out run 'em down, don't do no drive by, free that nigga Baba With this brush, paint the city red
Hey mama, said the way you move Gonna make you sweat, gonna make you groove Oh child, the way you shake that thing Gonna make you burn, gonna make
never knew me And just like the world turns muthafucka that burns like mase When dre dog is in ya face So come nigga, but I'm a come quicker Finger nails
at the Circle K He wouldn't even wave Saw her sister at a red light And she looked the other way The last time I drove by Her house was the night I saw another
She loved that six stall, two loft, daddy bought cedar Painted devil red, always had hay in the feeder I was a damn good hand, had a plan to put
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