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drakeo the ruler - red tape, yellow tape lyrics

[verse 1]
cold devil, i’ma do these n-ggas h-lla foul
d-ck hanging out in public, i’m a pedophile
the type of sh-lls that’ll knock down juggernaut
boom boom boom, he was shocked when the hundred dropped
ain’t with the squabbling, you finna get your celly popped
and i can sense all the hatred and the animosity
up out the mud through katanas and benihanas
make the money doing flips ’til it’s benihanas
i’m a grouch and a motherf-ckin’ cookie monster
where the safe? where the grams? n-gga spit it out
duct tape and a mask, we gon’ get it out you
let him live what your family gon’ be yellin’ out

[chorus]
red tape, yellow tape when i’m out of bounds
everything cool until we running in your house
i’m in love with ling ling but i got a bopper
and besides mae ling finna take me shopping
red tape, yellow tape when i’m out of bounds
everything cool until we running in your house
i’m in love with ling ling but i got a bopper
and besides maylene finna take me shopping

[verse 2]
cool devil, i’m a hooligan
tired of n-ggas and his goofy -ss jewelry
take that sh-t to pablo for that buffoonery
f&n sh-lls for n-ggas like booker t
silly n-ggas always talking ’bout booking me
i think he mad ’cause he’s lost and always will be
last supper, i can tell by your earrings
and them bummy -ss clothes you be wearing
when you see me up in traffic we ain’t staring
i hope your car bulletproof, you gon’ be stranded
mr. mosley, all i wanted was the ransom
half a mil in the duffel bag, just flash it

[chorus]
red tape, yellow tape when i’m out of bounds
everything cool until we running in your house
i’m in love with ling ling but i got a bopper
and besides maylene finna take me shopping
red tape, yellow tape when i’m out of bounds
everything cool until we running in your house
i’m in love with ling ling but i got a bopper
and besides maylene finna take me shopping

[outro]
like, keep my name out your mouth. n-gga we all know y’all tired of me talkin’ sh-t at the end of these songs but just keep my name out your mouth, you won’t have to hear from me no more. sike, b-tch i’ma still keep talking sh-t, the f-ck is you talking ’bout? this sh-t reckless n-gga, ’til we running your house. had to bring longstocking out, b-tch. free everybody though. this tape gon’ hurt n-ggas’ feelings

- drakeo the ruler lyrics

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