funeral - red room lyrics
you ain’t running sh+t, get yo block wet up
i ain’t wit no gang, get yo gang set up
he think that he me, oh that boy messed up
put him a room, know he gon’ fess up
full metal tucked, ion give a f+ck
pack in that blunt, let that hoe smoke up
b+tch give up, get mixed up
shawty love to murder people too, i’m in love
blood in my cup, hoe pour up
i ain’t catch yo ass by surprise, it ain’t luck
make her fall in love wit me
p+ssy, she don’t love you
if she tell me where the f+ck you at
then it’s f+ck you
“baby get the knifе” lil b+tch
we gon’ gut you
“baby get the pipе” lil b+tch
we gon’ cut you
i leave that boy wit a toe tag
know he don’t know where his hoe at
got 100 rounds for his hoe ass
i know he don’t even know that
think for you try to b+tch me
i really know where ya b+tch be
whenever i see her she kiss me
boy how the f+ck you shoot just to miss me
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