Red Dead

[Intro]
I appreciate that, Rare, you a real one for that
I'm like you

[Verse 1: 1900Rugrat]
Yeah, huh, I'm like you, bitch, I'm gettin' to it
Beat that lil' bitch from the back, take her down
Huh, huh, I'm like you, bitch, I'm gettin' to it
Beat that lil' bitch from the back, take her up and throw it
Take a opp into the air
Got lil' mama hips shakin', told her I ain't 2Rare (Mm-mm, stupid bitch)
Hell yeah, bitch, I'll pay for your nails
Ho, my pillow cost a band, the garage got a Lamb'
I'll make her hit the Nae Nae, told her, "Do it with no hands"
Bend it over, touch your toes, baby, do it for these bands
Fuck your man, bitch, you too bad, told him, "Move back"
She said that she too wet, bitch, you know I do that
I grew up with real choppers, you ain't never move packs
Turn the .40 to a 31, pussy, real quick
You ain't never had them lights behind you, ridin' with a brick
You ain't never catch your opp, how about make him duck, switch?
It's a whole pint of Qua', pussy, this is not Tris
It's a drum on a fully K, it do not miss

[Bridge: 1900Rugrat]
Huh, huh, I stay grindin'
I'ma get this shit right for the family
Do this shit for dirt and all my brothers who ain't with me
Do y'all understand me?
In the trap with glass, somethin' like a chemist
She keep shakin' ass like it's squirrels in her panties
I'ma call her Candace, but she ain't a redhead
This lil' bitch a redbone and she give the best head
Only pourin' purp' up, bitch, you know the red dead

[Chorus: 1900Rugrat]
Feel like I died a hundred times, red dead
Lil' mama tryna twist my mind up, dreadhead
Bitch, I'm ridin' with that chop, but I got a dead head
Fuck that lil' ho through the frame, I think the bed dead
Gotta call Kyle, bitch said she like dreadheads
Put a fifty on his top, now his head bread
Beat her down for two hours, now my legs dead
Bitch got some finger waves in, I call her egghead

[Verse 3: Kyle Richh]
I got a lightskin bitch with braids, call her Bow Wow
Pin it down now, take that ho to pound town
I'm off a 30 and I'm bustin', 'bout to foul out
That bitch tired of your broke ass, you a cow now
Maybach with the butter seats, she'll take around town
Got a switchy, ridin' shotty, shit go "baow-baow"
Intoxicated
Six bitches every night, I bet you stuck up in this matrix
And Rug, he got insurance, every trip, I know he bangin'
Up it at his opp, put the beam on like it's laser, pussy
I might be a bully
Don't compare me to your boyfriend, he a rookie (Rookie)
Hop out of this ride and get that empty in the fully
Inside his hoodie is a stick on me like Woody
Pop out with that— pop out with that .40, make 'em dance through a boogie
Them niggas kids, grab they heads and give them woogies

[Chorus: 1900Rugrat]
Feel like I died a hundred times, red dead
Lil' mama tryna twist my mind up, dreadhead
Bitch, I'm ridin' with that chop, but I got a dead head
Fuck that lil' ho through the frame, I think the bed dead
Gotta call Kyle, bitch said she like dreadheads
Put a fifty on his top, now his head bread
Beat her down for two hours, now my legs dead
Bitch got some finger waves in, I call her egghead