Lyrics:
say)
Put on your redlight heading for a red light
(Me say)
Hustle and get your bread right heading for a redlight
(Badda bad man me say)
As the earth
Bop bop bop bop
Rude Bwoyyy
Hah
Bad man forward
Bad man pull up (Hah)
Scope on the chopper
I'm lining them up (Hah)
That's word to my momma
I'd die
a 138 in progress
Brrr!
I'm a mother fucking goat
I'm a mother fucking goat man
I'm a mother fucking goat
I'm a mother fucking goat man
Drive by, two
When I first counted up 100 man I really couldn’t tie my shoes
Everybody call me young thug when I’m in the club just pass me the hookah
Jacket is
Aye
Man I'm all 'bout this paper man, fly shit night shit man
Cup with me, so you gotta pour me up some
Look
Bitch, we players
Designer, drip by
my)
Whole sight (middle of a)
Bad night (I might have to)
Hold tight (to my heart I)
Invite (I will be by)
Your side (but can you really)
Be mine (i
me, nigga
I been wrote off before, I got abandonment issues
I hold grudges like bad judges, don't let me resent you
That's not Nelson-like—want you
what you do is run, but Bonz might have a gun.
Shit, you're being kicked by Richie Rich.
Stunned and bleeding, you're looking sad, well you pressed your
seen nothin'
Ya girl is persistent, she ain't stoppin'
Man she say she want a (Hood nigga)
I keep the purp by the pound
The trap stay bunkin',
Seen Nothin
Ya Gurl Is Persistant, She Aint Stoppin
[Hook:]
Man She Say She Want A Hood Nigga
I Keep The Purp By The Pound
The Trunk Stay
passed by
So we gotta toast one time for the bad guy
Guess we Gotta Say Goodbye to the bad guy, bye to the bad guy
Too sweet for life for the dude was mad
Deuce click represent, red rag regiment
Red rope replicates, whips runt recreate
Rest won't recommend, refs don't let you win
Red Rider Warriors we
Red dot rose
And it's pointed at ya nose
Every rapper passing by
Imma just dethrone
Got a muzzle on my glock
And it's shaped like a cone
Sending
you know that I got Mag in (what?)
Ask me am I only rappin', you know I got that bag in (you see it)
Band man like Lonnie (Lonnie), want my head, come
Call that shit a eye for a eye, my nigga, by any means (sheesh)
Had extended clips before skinny jeans (yeah)
Now bow and arrows at cop cars with
Left lane and I feel so alive
Hear the rev when I'm outside
Bad shawty and she blow red lights
Put her on my lap and I teach her how to drive
Doesn't
I just do it like breaking bad
Thats all day in the lab
You got scales , got grams then trap
Surrounded by fiends and rats
I just do it like
paint the town red
Mm, she the devil
She a bad lil' bitch, she a rebel
She put her foot to the pedal
It'll take a whole lot for me to settle
Mm,
what's said
One man saw another man, that could've been him
One man and a woman saw nothing but red, red, red
You're looking at a picture, I'm looking
life every time she get a man he cheat she live a sad life
If her hair is red don't gotta ask yea that's the bad type
I gave her the world she with her
up
Caught him by surprise ain't no telling us
Get to a stack then put that on yah head
None of my nigga won't sleep til red
None of my niggas won't
don't really miss like a glocky with a red dot
Red dot on him like an Indian, a head drop
Y'all flip flopped, so I won't, and I can't stop
Man, stop
the lock of a real dog's mind be
The answer to the question chicks ask most the time see
Why my man cheat and give some bitch my heat?
Slap me one day
ed, tell a story of the streets
[big ed]
My nigga jay got his ass snatched, why wasn't he strapped
Kidnapped by four niggas dressed in black
Ahh dats
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