Red Rum (feat. Yxng Pendejo)
Gucci Khi
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You can get it way worse I'm diving head first Baby open your legs first All that other shit dead to me Turn that boy to a dancer But this shi not a dance-off Been sipping on red rum Red rum Red rum Red rum Been sipping on red rum Red rum Red rum Red rum Been sipping on red rum Take this shit to the bedroom I'm here for at least twenty minutes Free all my dogs out the clinic If you look at the car yeah it's tinted How you shoot from the bottom and go to the top Bae-boy you a star and I meant it If we catch us a opp we gone flip the whole car and won't give a f*ck if it's rented Thought it was hot when we dropping the top but look at the drop on the pendant Them boys don't stop no limit No roof no top no ceiling Lil mama just told you she celibate These niggas so soft and be delicate They sick need to give them some medicine He play then we know why he heaven sent You fine a dime so elegant You thinking I'm ruler or president Cause I run with shootas tote heavy shit Keeping the k with a cooling kit Back in the day on some cooling shit Me Fredo and Jay on some cooling shit Me Shad and Dj on some cooling shit Don't come around me with the foolishness Yea You can get it way worse I'm diving head first Baby open your legs first All that other shit dead to me Turn that boy to a dancer But this shi not a dance-off Been sipping on red rum Red rum Red rum Red rum Been sipping on red rum Red rum Red rum Red rum Been sipping on red rum Sippin' on red rum Smokin' on dead opps He should've never been there when the lead pop We call his dumbass lil piñata My niggas start cheering when they made his head drop I got his bitch face down in the V See she end up viewing for me like a sweatshop I heard like niggas was speaking on P But they never gone push me I stay with a gunner Bitch run down, hop out Try if you with it They know that this shit will get worse they don't want it Stuff two opps in the same hearse, on my mother These .556's be falling like butter Green tips in my pants nigga I like the color The pole got my pants falling down like a plumber And this ain't no diss but f*ck all the others They know get sticky for all of my brothers gang (Get back) You can get it way worse Snatch up his man purse End up in a damn hearse End up on the damn shirt All that other shit played to me I might f*ck on a fan first I might go buy a lamb first (Skrrt) You can get it way worse I'm diving head first Baby open your legs first All that other shit dead to me Turn that boy to a dancer But this shi not a dance-off Been sipping on red rum Red rum Red rum Red rum Been sipping on red rum Red rum Red rum Red rum Been sipping on red rum
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