Red

(Yea)

Pour that wocky slush in my cup
I’ve been coughing way too fuckin much
Fuckin on that bitch, she a slut
My niggas, they posted in the cut

With them, with them poles
Run up, wipe your nose
Niggas talkin shit
But that boy a hoe

And that boy too broke
He don’t get no dough
He don’t get no dough
He don’t get no dough

They talkin shit about me
You get hit with the 3 times 3
Aim at your head, not your knee
Favorite color red, I’ll make you bleed

Why your bitch all up on me
She liking my drip, I’m on fleek
I’m too busy stackin every week
No you can not hang with Johnny

Coppin the drip and the fashion
Posting a pic with no caption
Most of these niggas be capping
They really broke and don’t have it

They’re taking they’re mom and dad money
And then they’re gonna Instagram it
And if that boy try to act funny
Then my semi start blasting