(It's fuckin' Redda, f-f-f-f-fuckin' Redda)

My **** BNYX so cold, he came down with the flu

They try to act like they don't know 3B came out the blue

Say somethin' gay and don't say, "Pause," that's some shit I don't do

Only thing I know how to do is murder dance, I don't hit no one-two

One-two, one-two step (Brr, brr)

One-two, one-two step (Brr)

One-two, one-two step (Like that?)

One-two, one-two step

One-two, one-two step (Brr)

One-two, one-two step (Brr, baow-baow-baow)

I had to cut the grass, seen them snakes comin' like Jeff

Bitch, you better shoot, bet' play the right position like Steph

He don't get no chance to make the right decision, he gon' get left

I pulled up in all Balenci', black and white like the ref

I'ma fuck that bitch, then fuck her friend too, bitch, what you expect?

Came with some paper and a pen too, but I left with her neck

I don't give a fuck 'bout what they talkin' 'bout, I'ma get my respect

I come from slingin' all different type of iron and dope out them 'jects

One-two, one-two step

One-two, one-two step

One-two, one-two step

One-two, one-two step

One-two, one-two step

One-two, one-two step