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duwap kaine – sexy redd lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, on that, yeah

[verse]
tell a f+ck n+gga, “stay the f+ck out my f+ckin’ way”
i was on twice, shaking ass on the center stage
how you hate on me, but your b+tch+ass ain’t gettin’ paid?
i’m real high, and your motherf+ckin’ flight delayed
got a crazy b+tch and she keeps stalking my f+ckin’ page
i was just down bad the other day (f+cked up, yeah, i was)
you n+ggas broke, was having more in my teenage days
like have you ever seen a fifty ball at eighteen?
these n+ggas f+cked on all day, they gon’ make ’em like me
no morals, no loyalty (no)
monkey do what a f+ckin’ monkey see
and she, and she got an ass, got good green
ridin’ ’round with that iron on mе
thuggin’+thuggin’ and dodgin’ the chief of police
wholе lot of money ridin’ the breeze
freaky b+tch tryna take out my breeze
kicking out the trap, ain’t paying no lease
f+ck that b+tch, won’t even let her ass eat
her part the team, you don’t gotta ask me
young+young n+gga but i’m a og
but f+ck sh+t, i could always see
like, i always p
f+ck you, i be smokin’ on tree (yes)
f+ck you if you ain’t f+ckin’ with me
it could be backwood, if you burned, then you ugly
get your b+tch, she be suckin’ on me
i can’t trust that ho and she can’t trust me
too many girls, this sh+t gettin’ deep
i’m ridin’ with him in the f+cking backseat
tony montana, you don’t wanna beef with me
b+tch boy talking ’bout he can see through me
i can see straight through you with a .223
f+ck the socials, boy, you better not mention me
bad b+tch got me riding on that ep3
crusin’ ‘round down memory lane, remembering that you broke, you can’t f+ck with me
like, boy, stop it, p+ssy n+gga wanna gossip
i got that bankroll, it’s colossal
these n+ggas ain’t gettin’ money, mission impossible
ain’t no way that they think they unstoppable
[?] body like a crocodile
and i’m [?], that’s a crocodile
and i’ma make through any d+mn obstacles
a bad+ass b+tch sucked me like a popsicle
posted outside, bringing out my inner child
high as f+ck, then hit on a black & mild
catch an opp and i just smiled (don’t run)
p+ssy n+gga, yeah, lights out
i make a f+ck n+gga bow down
you don’t wanna hear a f+ckin’ drac’ sound
i need me a s+xy redd right now (freebandz, yeah)



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