Redda
Redda
Redda
Redda
Redda
Redda
Redda
Redda
Redda
Redda
Redda
Redda
Redda
Redda & Rezzy448
Redda
Redda
Redda
Redda
Redda
Redda
Redda
Redda
Redda
Redda
Redda
[Intro]
It's fuckin' Redda, f-f-f-f-fuckin', Redda
[Verse]
Huh, huh, needa wake up, I'm doin' too much
I got a hundred milligrams up in my body, I'm too stuck
And I got too many hoes, you fucked that bitch, I don't give two fucks
I got hundreds in my bank, I don't give a fuck 'bout you, you too stuck
And I got her, yeah, got a lil' hottie, she on molly, goin' fast
We in that 'Rari, bitch flexible, she do pilates, huh
On the codeine, yeah, I'm geekin', feel it in my body
Got a .40, I keep it tucked, I keep that on my body
You keep playin' with Lil Redda like I won't take yo' shawty
She a thottie, I told that lil' bitch, ''Pull up',' like a bird, that bitch like a bird
I know he mad, I took his bitch, lil' bro, no, I'm not sorry
He tried to play, this not no game, no, no, no, it's not sorry
Geek up on the drugs, and she geeked up on the drugs
Speak up, you a punk, keep talkin' that shit, get hit with the pump, yeah
Yеah, ridin' 'round town with the shotty, I'm ridin' 'round town with a tool
Yeah, I'm ridin' 'round town with yo' bitch, ridin' 'round town with yo' boo
I pulled up in a Ghost, I pullеd up in that bitch like, "Boo"
Yeah, pulled up on that bitch, and she eatin' me up like some food, huh
She know that I'm rich, she know that I'm havin' that loot, huh
You know she want me, not tryna be stuck with you
Yeah, she want the money, yeah, that bitch she want the fuckin' loot
Yeah, and you know I'm on drank, you know I'm on fuckin' juice
Yeah, I feel like 2Pac, bitch, I got the fuckin' juice
Yeah, I just killed that bitch, that bitch might be on the news
Huh, huh, needa wake up, I'm doin' too much
I got a hundred milligrams up in my body, I'm too stuck
And I got too many hoes, you fucked that bitch, I don't give two fucks
I got hundreds in my bank, I don't give a fuck 'bout you, you too stuck
And I got her, yeah, got a lil' hottie, she on molly, goin' fast
We in that 'Rari, bitch flexible, she do pilates, huh
On the codeine, yeah, I'm geekin', feel it in my body
Got a .40, I keep it tucked, I keep that on my body
(It's fuckin' Redda, f-f-f-f-fuckin', Redda)
You keep playin' with Lil Redda like I won't take yo' shawty
She a thottie, I told that lil' bitch, ''Pull up',' like a bird, that bitch like a bird
I know he mad, I took his bitch, lil' bro, no, I'm not sorry
He tried to play, this not no game, no, no, no, it's not sorry
Geek up on the drugs, and she geeked up on the drugs
Speak up, you a punk, keep talkin' that shit, get hit with the pump, yeah
Yeah, ridin' 'round town with the shotty, I'm ridin' 'round town with a tool
Yeah, I'm ridin' 'round town with yo' bitch, ridin' 'round town with yo' boo
I pulled up in a Ghost, I pulled up in that bitch like, "Boo"
Yeah, pulled up on that bitch, and she eatin' me up like some food, huh
She know that I'm rich, she know that I'm havin' that loot, huh
You know she want me, not tryna be stuck with you
Yeah, she want the money, yeah, that bitch she want the fuckin' loot
Yeah, and you know I'm on drank, you know I'm on fuckin' juice
Yeah, I feel like 2Pac, bitch, I got the fuckin' juice
Yeah, I just killed that bitch, that bitch might be on the news