Red Head

Ok, Louis Take his ass straight to OKC Chris Paul, I've been running with the thing lately Now you lonely, take your niggas Kony Cheese all in my pockets, it's like a macaroni Ah, uh, uh, uh, uh, sideline seats Where you get my email nigga, I don't want your beats How you getting money nigga, you can't even eat Chasing all my dreams nigga, you thought I was Meek Slide with my socks, pass me the rock I ain't talking Johnson, but I put him in a lock I've been on my Jadakiss, don't let me get the hawk I've been in my zone, call up Rudy get the chalk Got to hurry up because the cops are gaining on me Heard he got a beef, I pull up on him like baloney Started acting up before I pulled up on your homie Hito Hito fruit, they call me chopper like I'm Tony Wait, wait nigga what? Pray, why you gotta front? Sucks! Now you outta luck I been going up, juice all in my cup Sippy, sippy, sippy, nigga I been turning up Fifty, fifty, fifty, nigga give me all your lunch Loud pack hit his chest, just like a punch She been in my crib, you know that was lunch Uh uh, I don't mean to flex Shawty say I'm next, gold all on my neck She sent me a text, she was sounding vexed That girl is annoying, all I want is neck Pull up in a foreign, looking like a Czech Pull up and it's roaring, like a T-Rex Shawty said I'm boring, I got on my specs Even when it's pouring, I'm still looking fresh Uh, yeah Pull up on the scene I ain't gettin' hoes, nigga what the hell that mean? Pull up on a nigga, you could swear I was a fiend I'm in love with money nigga, I just love the green Uh uh uh, lean, I'ma do my thing God upon my side, I don't fear a thing Search a nigga up, like his name on Bing I just got some drip, and it was a ring