Paroles Really red Fredo Bang

Really red

On the lick, let's run it, nigga (Let's get it, nigga, Killer going crazy, ayy, ayy, yeah)
Yeah, ayy, ayy, uh (Ayy, ayy, yeah)
Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy (Ayy, ayy, yeah)

You on that, then let's run it, nigga (Yeah), you know it stay up with me (Yeah)
You know how it's goin', bitch (Yeah), soon as you come fuck with me (Yeah)
Pop out with them cutters, yeah (Baow), I ain't even cut a flea (Baow)
You can get your brother, yeah, nigga, fuck you and your family tree (Ayy)
I know 'bout them bodies, baby (Woo), they go for like ten apiece (Okay)
Hit three at the same time, he just dropped a triple-
D (Alright)
Thes? hoes be out they damn mind, c?rtain shit just get to me (Alright)
At a concert singin' diss songs when I gave you this dick to eat (Okay)
I come through the city dolo, nigga (Alright), I don't need no hall pass
Soon as I start poppin' shit, they gon' say I'm down bad
It kind of hurt my feelings I seen Macy with a green flag (Alright)
Fuck it, that's my baby, though (Alright), if he'll play, we gon' be all mad (Alright)
Grab some wings from EMPIRE (Yeah, yeah), make sure that my sauce ready (Yeah)
Think you way too old to have that rag around your fuckin' head (Yeah, yeah)
I see you lil' dick hoppers, grab that boy some lipstick (Alright)
Playboy always rappin' like him, but stay on Kentrell dick (Yeah)
I thought Kendrick did credit, I don't know what he be trippin' on
And when he around his slimes, he like to act like he don't see the phone
What the fuck is OTS? Tell him give that shit a rest (Alright)
Hop out with the yoppa, you better dig, bitch, don't miss a step (Dirty bitch)

I don't fuck with green, nigga (Yeah), all these niggas really red (Baow)
Ain't no more to say, nigga (Yeah), all these niggas really dead (Grrt, grrt, grrt)
Switches got banana clips, you know I'm realer breed (Grrt, grrt, grrt)
I ain't like these rappers, nigga, I'm player 'nough, I'm really, yeah (Bitch)
I don't fuck with green, nigga (Yeah), all these niggas really red (Baow)
Ain't no more to say nigga (Yeah), all these niggas really dead (Grrt, grrt, grrt)
Switches got banana clips, you know I'm realer breed (Grrt, grrt, grrt)
I ain't like these rappers, nigga, I'm player 'nough, I'm really, yeah (Bitch, really, yeah)

Ooh (Yeah, huh, really, yeah)
Yeah, bitch, you out your shit, ah, ah (I'm really, yeah, I'm really, yeah)
Okay, fuck around, do a
Fuck around, do a part two on these bitch-ass niggas, too many
Yeah, like fuckin'—
I like Vick Wings, though, I ain't really got no problem with Vick, I'm just fuckin' with him
Yeah
Ah, but you other niggas, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know about you other niggas
I don't know, I don't know
I don't too much like, I don't too much like you niggas
Ah, Playboy, send me some beats, nigga (Yeah)

I don't fuck with green, nigga (Yeah), all these niggas really red (Baow)
Ain't no more to say, nigga (Yeah), all these niggas really dead (Grrt, grrt, grrt)
Switches got banana clips, you know I'm realer breed (Grrt, grrt, grrt)
I ain't like these rappers, nigga, I'm player 'nough, I'm really, yeah (Bitch)
I don't fuck with green, nigga (Yeah), all these niggas really red (Baow)
Ain't no more to say nigga (Yeah), all these niggas really dead (Grrt, grrt, grrt)
Switches got banana clips, you know I'm realer breed (Grrt, grrt, grrt)
I ain't like these rappers, nigga, I'm player 'nough, I'm really, yeah (Bitch)