Search results for 'chrome+red'

Got her sayin don’t stop
Outerwear Chrome Hearts
Red Ducati pullin off
Got her ridin on my
Like it when it’s so hot
Way she text that’s a lock
How

Chrome Red La Ferrari we be moving like a Spaceship
Shordy wanna go Paris I don’t do no day trips
She been tryna flex on me her new man in the league

want a lamb' in that chrome red, I'm used to the world changin' what I said
Lately it feel like some homie's are fake so I should drop em' right now

it painted chrome red
Bass up loud when I roll past your crib
Acting like a baby gonna dribble need a bib
I keep the heat tucked in the back like

her in the chrome!
Red bottoms touching the throne!
Medusa turn em' to stone!
When she doing her thing!
Yeah!
Yeah!
She doing her thing!
Fuck the money

Big Ol' Truck

Toby Keith

Greatest Hits, Vol. 1

1998

on the stereo

Yeah, I'm in love with a girl in a four-wheel drive
Chrome steel bumpers and red step side
She has a large time in a large machine
Man, I

bluffin' on his phone do check ups wit the chrome
Checker red
Checker black
Checker dead
Checkin' off the opps and I'm playin chess yeah
Checkin' off

(Chrome Gopnik)
Ich will, dass es dein' Kopf fickt (hey
Pure Straße, Chrome Gopnik (wuh)
Technik Red Scorpion
Links, rechts im Moshpit
Euch

out the side of the chrome
Some blue, some black, some gray, some red
Rydas rock rags 'til they day that they dead
Bandanas! Blownin' in the breeze come

I can feel it in my bones
I'm designa, yeah I make it for my bros
I got red Heart, so I can get my bitch Chrome
Huh, I got red jacket, red shoes, red

stones
Red beam, blue chrome
Red scene, blues clues investigations, two bones
Laid on the concrete
Ashes on the watch and it's two toned
Apostle nigga
I

chrome red
All phones go dead

The Precious life
The precious life
The precious life that we don't know

The Precious life
The precious life
The precious

sing like lady gaga 
Beat up a 3 year old he said goo goo gaga 
Riding with my choppa 

I got 2 glocks and they chrome
Red dot shot him in the dome

butterfly
Imma' eat my fucking chrome
Red drop cup
I don't give a fuck
My bitch got a Birkin for her birthday, I poured a cup
Cruising in a Rarri, two bitches

Homestead
Fuck with me I'll shoot you close until my Chrome red
Nigga I'm a old head eat the beef like cornbread
You Want it with me ill Shot you in the Head

Scorched by the pyre, chrome red, like they hoped
Our cries, try

Your lies
Your eyes

niggas watch him begging for his life
Me n niggas just like mitski up late working for the knife

Goin home w the chrome
Red leather on the seat
2jz 223

chrome red
So the picture of me winning will be embed
Right in your fucking head

Wonda
Riding in the Honda
Black shades on you would think I'm Steve

never
You know I gotta make it home
Ivory handle keep the chrome
Red dot beam his jawn
Pussy what the fuck you on
Duckin' from the shots I'm throwing
Top

home
I'm doin' drills alone
Nigga I'm full of that strong
I serve it like what you on?
Big .45 glock and the top chrome
Red beam, put it on yo' head now

make more bread
Then fill these niggas up with lead
I'm singing bloody murder it's all Chrome red

Check my wrist I know  it's flooded
Check my shoes I

Havoc in this whip
Tailspin it like Tasmanian Devil
In a red dress, chrome forgis, you ain't on this level
Pop my shit just like a kettle
Fuck

see a threat
You wanna handle it lace up my threads
I don't be banging but I move with red
BLH brotha put chrome to ya head
Yeah I got brothers I miss

Abandoned 
in a plastic overdose
coloured in grey
perfumes all around

Passing away 
in this chrome red overdose
sensorial overload
Absurd pulses of pain