Lyrics:
When I first met Red he wasn't red at all
Seemed everyone knew him by name
He's that guy in the back keepin' the beat at every single jam
No matter
the secne
Remember Dtae got caught he aint rat or say a thing yea
Big box tv's yeah we kept them dvd's yeah
Red opp dead opp know some real OG's
I know my
oughta stop by
I can guarantee that you're gonna have a ball
Learning how to do the watermelon crawl
Well we got a hundred gallons of sweet red wine
Made
going on when I got there
I heard a welcome speech from a small town mayor
He said we got a hundred gallons of sweet red wine
Made from the biggest
DVP in a CLS
No DVD but I call VHS
Her ass shining, no VVS
I got my eye on her like CBS
6666, brown clay, red bricks
Blue Jay with the pitch
Heavy
commando gear -- black robes and a red sash
around his head -- is standing by a plan on the wall. He is addressing an
audience of about eight MASKED
crucified by tonight
I'm not finished, I
I'll have a superstar life tonight
By the time I'm gone
Nail gun, big waves at your headshot
Red wine, bloody cup
And we'll be all that's left in the remains
Is that lipstick on your lips
Or is it red wine
I've been dying to know
Since you took me by surprise
We got
Gimme that alpine wine
Flowing ponderosa red
Up with the bighorns
Just below the eagles
Living by my terms
Wild, free and peaceful
So high up I'm betting
fifty
Can't you tell by my cut why I'm pimpin'
And if I hit one time she's limpin'
And if he trick one dime he's simpin'
'Cause we don't do it like
rims way bigger than yours
Red truck, blue truck, green truck, black truck
Suburban, Excursion, that Tahoe, that 'llac truck
Fuck it a bucket, a Delta,
smoking behind him
And his rapier brandished high!
Blood-red were the spurs in the golden noon
Wine-red was his velvet coat
When they shot him down in
no, I don't miss him
In fact, it slipped my mind
There's a hole in the bottle of wine (Shania)
I keep my cool, play by all the rules
Hmm, I swear
the door
Blind by the sunrise
Drunk off of white wine
Cards around an empty box
Fake id's waiting
Anticipating
Lined up all around the block
We went
stone"
We started talking by the candlelight
Her lips get closer to mine
We started dancing all around the room
Helped by a bottle of wine
Hey
Hook (ill Nicky)
Red wine out the bottle that’s classy
Free fallin’ don’t catch me
I just get a check then I run it up
I had to transform before I
(one last time)
Without that old friend of mine
He says I'm out of my mind
With my glass of red wine
Just let me dance in the dark
With the feels in my
(love gone wrong)
'Cause tears would water down this ruby red I'm sippin' on
There's a hole in the bottle
Leakin' all this wine
It's already empty
sip on some wine
Shorty you and I should go sip on some wine
Shorty you and I should go sip on some wine
I can tell by the way that you smile you're
The midnight red eye rolling by
Make your bones rumble and your baby cry
Whining of the whistle cut the night in two
When The midnight red eye come
to wine
Catching me slipping
And reach for the sky
It's all by design
Confusing and wasting my life
I don't have the time for you
All I've been
All I've
smoking behind him
And his rapier brandished high!
Blood-red were the spurs in the golden noon
Wine-red was his velvet coat
When they shot him down in
I see you got your airtime
I know that ruby on your neckline
Beauty queen with that red wine dress
Now you're up there doing headlines, yes
Ain't
through
And my rims way bigger than yours
Red truck, blue truck, green truck, black truck
Suburban, Excursion, that Tahoe, that 'llac truck
F**k it
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