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Ayy, let me hear that ho, Jeff (Ayy, let me hear that) Red bitch, red hair, she get flown out Red bottoms, but ain't slippers, got her toes out Red guts on the Lamb' when I pull it out Money all blue and my bitch all red Red bitch, red hair, she get flown out Red bottoms, but ain't slippers, got her toes out Red guts on the Lamb' when I pull it out Money all blue and my bitch all red Drank, red, bitch red, gimme head She gon' suck me 'til I'm dead The Glock got a beam on it My money so tall I can lean on it He talkin' the smoke but we want it I pull out the dick, she ease on it I pull out a bag and sleep on it You talkin' 'bout the beat? I got Jeff on it Forgiato got the red on it Fuck her on the floor not the bed only Some my niggas they bangin' the blues Some they bangin' that red Know she want some brand new shoes 'Long as them bottoms is red Red bitch, red hair, she get flown out Red bottoms, but ain't slippers, got her toes out Red guts on the Lamb' when I pull it out Money all blue and my bitch all red Red bitch, red hair, she get flown out Red bottoms, but ain't slippers, got her toes out Red guts on the Lamb' when I pull it out Money all blue and my bitch all red Pour up the red, I'm on the meds Her Birkin is red, middle finger to the fed Bitch, I was broke, then I got rich, did it in real life Got a red bitch, let her count the fifties at a red light Lamborghini got the red guts She a good girl, but she bad as fuck Beep-beep when she backin' up Get her a bag when she actin' up Red cup, she got Henny, I got red stuff First class to redeye, how she pullin' up Red bitch, red hair, she get flown out Red bottoms, but ain't slippers, got her toes out Red guts on the Lamb' when I pull it out Money all blue and my bitch all red Red bitch, red hair, she get flown out Red bottoms, but ain't slippers, got her toes out Red guts on the Lamb' when I pull it out Money all blue and my bitch all red
Writer(s): Jefferson Ogendi, Mezouar Houssam Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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