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papa sleep – red handed lyrics

[chorus]x2
red handed
clog the drain with all the funds
can’t have it
chase them down for a refund

[papa sleep]
trading hands clique be interlocking
way too dumb to sell my soul i guess we crashed the market
i need bands
i need cash
pay the toll yea i paid my debt
face melting dripping on the steps
liquid pouring out the loop hole
sold my halo
offsh0r- i’m gon lay low
hands stuck to the dough i’m so poor i’m so poor burn the handle off the door this a b&e they burnt until the third degree i hear that cest la vie

red handed
i can’t find a single thing i want
can’t have it
greedy for the f-ck of it
give it up give it up
3d money filling up they house
sitting on it need suspension
needy for attention think ill burn it down

[chorus]x2

[f-kksailor]
blueface in my pocket
im goin up like a rocket
fans b on me like a socket
got a glock right by the pocket

hiding behind the stacks
with yo b-tch countin bands
she tryna f-ck, just 1 chance

yung sailor wit an ar he gon shoot yo b-tch
yung sailor wit a glock he gon shoot yo clique
yung sailor wit an ar he gon shoot yo b-tch
yung sailor wit a glock he gon shoot yo clique

wit the sh-ts
yea im wit the sh-ts
f-k yo b-tch
she said she love tricks
now shes my b-tch
suckin on ma d-ck
wit the clique, f-ckin on that b-tch

- papa sleep lyrics

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