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gucci mane, bic fizzle & bigwalkdog - red flag lyrics

[intro: gucci mane]
(tay keith, f+ck these n+ggas up)
skrrt
that’s a red flag
(aj got them hits, boy)
it’s gucci
(dj meech, lil’ b+tch)

[chorus: gucci mane, gucci mane & bic fizzle]
i can’t do no show without no comma, that’s a red flag (nah, cha+ching)
he ain’t no boss, he can’t do what he wanna, now that’s a red flag (nah)
don’t confuse these carats with no pointers, that’s a red flag (bling)
dismiss me with that baby mama drama, now that’s a red flag (no)
shorty got more followers than dollars, that’s a red flag (huh?)
she say she suck the d+ck, but she don’t swallow, now that’s a red flag (well, d+mn)
b+tch, how you grown but still live with your mama? that’s a red flag (woah)
b+tch, how you totin’ a bag without no cash? now that’s a red flag (woah)
[verse 1: bic fizzle]
red flag if your glock ain’t a thirty (a thirty)
get ’em in, get ’em gone in a hurry (woo, woo)
walk in your trap and take over your trap (your trap)
’cause they know i do this with an urgency (with an urgency)
red flag if you ain’t never heard of me (never heard of me)
i’m the one post in the hood where the murder be (where the murder be)
lil’ mama bad with an ass like cardi b (like cardi b)
she let me f+ck for the free, but for you a fee (huh?)
grey flag, diamond (diamond)
whole lot of cash from ramen (from ramen)
plus i can still go post in the hood, they play and it’s murder for hire (murder for money)
ayo, gato, send me a hundo, i let ’em go for the low, i ain’t hidin’ (i ain’t hidin’)
red flag you f+ck with that bag, send a blitz, have them youngins go stay where you hidin’ (where you at?)
no yap (no yap)
n+gga diss 1k, get slapped (get slapped)
two phones, one strictly trap (straight trap)
f+ck the ho and i’m kickin’ her out (straight out)
red flag, you ain’t gettin’ no money (no money)
you on internet chasin’ that clout (that clout)
red flag, you cuffin’ these hoes (these hoes)
fly her out, my d+ck in her mouth (in her mouth)
i’m playin’

[chorus: gucci mane]
i can’t do no show without no comma, that’s a red flag (nah, cha+ching)
he ain’t no boss, he can’t do what he wanna, now that’s a red flag (nah)
don’t confuse these carats with no pointers, that’s a red flag (bling)
dismiss me with that baby mama drama, now that’s a red flag (no)
shorty got more followers than dollars, that’s a red flag (huh?)
she say she suck the d+ck, but she don’t swallow, now that’s a red flag (well, d+mn)
b+tch, how you grown but still live with your mama? that’s a red flag (woah)
b+tch, how you totin’ a bag without no cash? now that’s a red flag (woah)
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[verse 2: bigwalkdog]
wait, how you know the plug, but ain’t met the plug? see, that’s a red flag
you talkin’ ’bout you trap, we know you cappin’, he was deadass
yeah, that’s walkdog pushin’ lambo’ truck for breakfast, he just sped past
be the first one pop my sh+t when we pop out ’cause i was dead last
i got rich off songs and this phone and this red bag
and i’m hoppin’ off a plane, pop percs for pain ’cause i got jet lag (bigwalkdog)
the plug say, “pull up,” and you gotta wait, that’s a red flag
whole time he fishin’ chickens, you the bait, you a dead man
on bouldercrest right by the texaco
so icy walk, the 1017 eskimo
just like the spot, pulled in, told her, “let ’em go”
how you got this, you got that? i’ma tell ’em no
and l can mail a ‘bow and i can mail some more
that’s a red flag if you diss, but you scared of smoke
say it’s za, but it’s mid when you smell it though
can’t inhale the dope
man, it’s some bullsh+t, dog

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