Yo it’s levels to this shit, levels to this shit
Got a long trey pound, put that metal to his lip
A nigga got quiet real quick
Cause he know my niggas start a riot real quick
I got your bitch with her top off
We in the coupe with the top off
And your bitch gave me top, lord
Get a nut then I drop her off
Cause she a thot, always give a nigga top
She don’t do it for the guap, she just do it cause I’m hot
And these pussy ass niggas so quick to call the cops
5-0 ass nigga, y’all some ho ass niggas
These niggas never on my level
All red Porsche, looking like the devil
Hit 9-5, put the pedal to the metal
Since I got a lil money, all these bitches tryna settle
I don’t love these hoes, I don’t cuff these hoes
I don’t trust these hoes, put the pussy on her nose
There’s levels to this clit
I’m so disrespectful but I don’t give a shit
Redlyfe is the team, faded off lean
All we do is smoke loud, we don’t fuck with that green
When you see that red beam, just know that’s us nigga
Redlyfe, and we don’t really trust niggas
I’m shitting on ‘em
Give me any beat, I’m spittin’ on ‘em
And these niggas ain’t up ‘cause I’m sittin’ on ‘em
Money ain’t shit ‘cause I get it often
Never broke, I got forever dough
And I don’t ever brag but fuck it though
And if that ho ain’t fucking then she gotta go
That just how it goes
Either it’s fucking or you out the door, adios
I got a cold heart, I don’t give a fuck
I tell these bitches go down while I live it up
Man these hoes come to me, I don’t pick ‘em up
But if that pussy good, I’ll pick her up
I bring her to the crib, I’ll lift her up
If that pussy clean, I’ll lick it up
Posing with your bitch, middle finger up
Man these hoes be so quick to give it up
Cause I’m a pretty ass nigga, I steal women
And they don’t be gay but they still with it
They be looking at me like yeah she a girl
But fuck it, she cute, she can still get it
Wrist looking like SpongeBob
Chain looking the Simpsons
Head looking Tweety Bird
Everything gold, that silver shit old
Fresh pair of J’s, nobody got those
I’m a fly ass nigga, paid a stack for my clothes
Belt buckle hat, body full of tats
I’m addicted to the ink, I need it like crack
She got a pretty face, tell her put it in my lap
My seat went back and that was all she wrote
She ate the coochie up like that was all she know
She had her meal now it’s time for her to go
Gotta go man

Lyrics submitted by Mellow_Harsher

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