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RED LIGHT
by R.J.
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We do the dash
At the red light
I push the pedal to the metal
Now I'm outta sight
When the turbo kick-in
I wonder if you tryin'
You said you was gonna beat me
Why you fuckin lyin'
Oh that's yo Honda
Boy that's lil kid shit
Why you fixin' up a hooptie
Lil broke ass jit
If you ain't got a real foreign
Bitch you can't say shit
And every time I'm pullin' up
I got you throwing a fit
Cuz I been pushin' up in Bimmers, since the day I could drive
Don't come flexin' in a rental
Cuz we know that you lyin'
You been talking hella shit
But then be asking for rides
I took yo bitch for a spin
Cuz she like how I drive
I'm in the parking lot pimpin'
Doing doughnuts all night
I got a real great feeling,
It's gon' be a good night
I'm on my way to downtown, pullin' up w the fleet
So I can highly guarantee
You ain't fuckin' with me
Lil bitch
I ain't fuckin with a broke boi
Or a broke bitch
If she ain't got a car
Then I ain't tryna hit
Baby call me what you want
Cuz I don't really give a shit
I got that twin T engine
Push a button
Make it rip
I'mma blast off
Like I'm Neutron
I'm the king of my city
What is you on
I heard you still making music, you should move on
I'm tryna' make a hunnid racks
And get the fuck outta Tucson
Got a song with half a mil
And it still goin' up
I'm talkin' Tokyo Drift
See the views countin' up
Like the blue strips I'm thumbing thru
Got a paper cut
I be posted in the lot
With the fleet
Smoking indica
In the car chiefin'
Undercover sneaking
Bitch I mean it
Undefeated king
With yo bitch
Begging me to beat it
I ain't got the time to kick it
Tell her come another weekend
Ima tear it up
She like don't stop
Get it get it
We do the dash
At the red light
I push the pedal to the metal
Now I'm outta sight
When the turbo kick-in
I wonder if you tryin'
You said you was gonna beat me
Why you fuckin lyin'
We do the dash
At the red light
I push the pedal to the metal
Now I'm outta sight
When the turbo kick-in
I wonder if you tryin'
You said you was gonna beat me
Why you fuckin lyin'
Oh that's yo Honda
Boy that's lil kid shit
Why you fixin' up a hooptie
Lil broke ass jit
If you ain't got a real foreign
Bitch you can't say shit
And every time I'm pullin' up
I got you throwing a fit
Cuz I been pushin' up in Bimmers, since the day I could drive
Don't come flexin' in a rental
Cuz we know that you lyin'
You been talking hella shit
But then be asking for rides
I took yo bitch for a spin
Cuz she like how I drive
I'm in the parking lot pimpin'
Doing doughnuts all night
I got a real great feeling,
It's gon' be a good night
I'm on my way to downtown, pullin' up w the fleet
So I can highly guarantee
You ain't fuckin' with me
Lil bitch
I ain't fuckin with a broke boi
Or a broke bitch
If she ain't got a car
Then I ain't tryna hit
Baby call me what you want
Cuz I don't really give a shit
I got that twin T engine
Push a button
Make it rip
I'mma blast off
Like I'm Neutron
I'm the king of my city
What is you on
I heard you still making music, you should move on
I'm tryna' make a hunnid racks
And get the fuck outta Tucson
Got a song with half a mil
And it still goin' up
I'm talkin' Tokyo Drift
See the views countin' up
Like the blue strips I'm thumbing thru
Got a paper cut
I be posted in the lot
With the fleet
Smoking indica
In the car chiefin'
Undercover sneaking
Bitch I mean it
Undefeated king
With yo bitch
Begging me to beat it
I ain't got the time to kick it
Tell her come another weekend
Ima tear it up
She like don't stop
Get it get it
We do the dash
At the red light
I push the pedal to the metal
Now I'm outta sight
When the turbo kick-in
I wonder if you tryin'
You said you was gonna beat me
Why you fuckin lyin'
