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I got a bucket it's a
Moone rover
Go over thirty and get
Moved over
Red and blue hues
Accused of bad news
And my budgets drowning under cool water

to pop the question
can't believe you said yes it was gods blessin'
i had a guilty face yes i was turning red
when you said those three words i had no more

Told bro nem' if we crashed out
We surviving the accident
Finessed her out the head
Like she got braided by the cfricans
Jack got the hard for the low

you right
Baby I want spend some time with you
Can you stay by my side
Every time you hit my line
Stomach filled with butterflies
Hope you do the same

FDB [Remix]

Young Dro

FDB

get subpoenaed
My baby momma mad and my girl look like a genie
I got racks like Venus, wanna stack ?
Red like panini, eating steaks and zucchini
Wit' ya

I’ve been calling your line
On the daily
Think I might make you mine
Little lady
Baby come chill with me, yeah
Let’s make a movie, uh, shit
Stop acting

freaky lil ladies
And the best to throw it back 
Get a fur and versaces 
And you say you love my heart
Bitch that's crazy 
Then why you got a key to my

my pants
Gotta screen all my messages I go up on some rants
But I kill the record every time and no it's not by chance
And if you play me for your lady

That pretty little dress I bought you 
Red bottom shoes I got you 
Mercedes Benz outside 
Everything comes with a price 
House on the beach like Hotel

The Night I Met St. Nick
Music and Lyrics by Peter Link

I was hiding hind the sofa 
When he came down the chimney
Cuz I did not believe 
He could

wants me not

Roses are red, violets are blue
But you, you a sunflower when I see you, you shine that's why I love it when you bloom
Imma take care

Ahhight?
This is how it all set it off...like this

I was the black baby that got opened off a black three-eighty
This black lady, in a black Mercedes

every night
On how we tryna live it right
Houses on the hill sites
Call my nigga Bronco
Is we cooking on the grill tonight
Our ladies in the pool
Baddest

and misleading
They say they'll stay but for reasons
End up leaving
Go run baby
Red rum lady I don't need ya
Or your treason
We in that Autumn I don't give a fuck

Walk up in the house party high as a kite
Drop 3 or 4 shots now I'm feeling alright
Head straight out back so I hit that grav bong
Shorty over by

Eyeballin or math I show my work boy that's accurate
Left some work by my folks house and told him i'll be back to get it
My partner sold it im like homie

a beast then
So as a youth, I was certified as a pro
The stars on RedTube taught me everything that I know

So by the time I turned 13, I knew them all

through me like glass
See me wreaking havoc
They try to tear me down
Try to keep me silent
But like a lady bug
I am just too vibrant
They can see my red

But my lady need a purse
I'm tryna get a bag, but I'm saving for a hearse If only I'da learned, if only I'da, if only I'da learned
I'd be out the cycle,

with a pistol
Don't make it pop like a pimple
Red dot on your head like a Hindu
Put a leash on your neck like a pit bull
It can be you or your friends

Running up bands while I try to be the best
Did it on time ok, this my confess-
Ion riding round town you dead wrong
Nigga I won by a long shot
Ooh, pop

You can't earn the easy coasting free pass
I see through your wine glass or red bull and vodka
You said wow me well I shocked you
By trading Al Jeff

a nap instead
My eyes stay bloody red
I'm eating yes I'm fed(past tense and past participle of feed)
Before I'm broke you dead
Me I'm a beast got to eat

prove?
I stay in my lane
That's the way I move
Y'all talk bout red pill
But ya head still in the matrix
Alpha this and that beta that
Same mindset and that