Red Red Talk

[Chorus: Smokey Wit A Z]
Bitch, This that red talk
The type of that red chalk
Give a fuck bout your bitch now
Old Chain, Same house, What How?
Smoking on dewey got hit with a train
So sad he could never be gang, Flowers let it rain
[Verse 1: Smokey Wit A Z]
Hopefully none ain't the one to give chase
My face ain't big enough to relate
I'm hear to get my shit straight burner on the hip waist
I'm in the car right now I'm doing 90 on the freeway
The skills of the Fat one but I'm all that son
Eighty-five face the truth you're too dumb
Now she all up in the club looking for a new love
Now it's all up to you buts..
[Chorus: Smokey Wit A Z]
Bitch, This that rеd talk
The type of that red chalk
Givе a fuck bout your bitch now
Old Chain, Same house, What How?
Smoking on dewey got hit with a train
So sad he could never be gang, Flowers let it rain
[Verse 2: Dede The King]
Bitch, This that dead talk
Give a fuck bout your bitch now
Who gives a fuck niggas in the same coop
Riding round with a dirty bitch
Smoke red bubbles in the house
Shoot a 40, Call it shoot a amount
Only talk about real shit and there is dead niggas
Came up, Make those titties bigger
I just want the same shit, Niggers changed
I ain't do shit stop moving goes like boaw boaw
Then stop grooving play this shit on replay
[Refrain: Dede The King]
Still saying these good times with me
This old shit, Niggas know bout those good times
I just want the same shit
I just want the same shit
I ain't do shit stop moving goes like boaw boaw
Then stop grooving play this shit on replay
[Chorus: Smokey Wit A Z]
Bitch, This that red talk
The type of that red chalk
Give a fuck bout your bitch now
Old Chain, Same house, What How?
Smoking on dewey got hit with a train
So sad he could never be gang, Flowers let it rain