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redda - body 2 lyrics

[intro]
it’s f+ckin’ redda, f+f+f+f+f+ckin’, redda

[chorus]
huh, huh
808 cup, i’m doin’ too much
i got a hunnid milligrams up in my body, i’m too stuck
and i got too many hoes, you f+ck that b+tch, i don’t give two f+cks
[?] in my bank, i don’t give a f+ck ’bout you, you too [?]
and [?], got a lil’ addict, she on molly, goin’ fast
we in the ‘rari, b+tch flexible, she do pillates, huh
on the codeine, yeah, i’m geekin’, feel it in my body
got a fire, i keep it tucked, i keep that on my body
you keep playin’ with lil redda like i won’t take yo’ shawty
she a thottie, i told that lil’ b+tch, ”pull up”, like a bird, that b+tch like a bird
i know he mad i took his b+tch, lil’ bro, i’m not sorry
he tried to play this, he’s not no gang, no, no, he’s not sorry
geeked up on the drugs, this sh+t geeked up on the drugs
speak up, you a punk, keep talkin’ that sh+t, get hit with the punk, yeah
yeah, ridin’ ’round town with the shawty, i’m ridin’ ’round town with a tool
yeah, i’m ridin’ ’round town with yo’ b+tch, ridin’ ’round town with yo’ boo
i pull up in a ghost, i pull up in that b+tch, i ain’t bo
i pull up in that b+tch, she eat mе up like some food, huh
she know that i’m rich, shе know that i’m havin’ that loot, huh
you know she want me, no, i ain’t tryna be stuck with you, yeah
she want the money, yeah, that b+tch she want the f+ckin’ loot, yeah
and you know i’m gon’ drain, you know i’m on the f+ckin’ juice, yeah
i feel like tupac, b+tch, i got the f+ckin’ juice, yeah
i just k!lled that b+tch, that b+tch might be on the news
[chorus]
huh, huh
808 cup, i’m doin’ too much
i got a hunnid milligrams up in my body, i’m too stuck
and i got too many hoes, you f+ck that b+tch, i don’t give two f+cks
[?] in my bank, i don’t give a f+ck ’bout you, you too [?]
and [?], got a lil’ addict, she on molly, goin’ fast
we in the ‘rari, b+tch flexible, she do pull out, huh
on the codeine, yeah, i’m geekin’, feel it in my body
got a fire, i keep it tucked, i keep that on my body (it’s f+ckin’ redda, f+f+f+f+f+ckin’, redda)
you keep playin’ with lil redda like i won’t take yo’ shawty
she a thottie, i told that lil’ b+tch, ”pull up”, like a bird, that b+tch like a bird
i know he mad i took his b+tch, lil’ bro, i’m not sorry
he tried to play this, he’s not no gang, no, no, he’s not sorry
geeked up on the drugs, this sh+t geeked up on the drugs
speak up, you a punk, keep talkin’ that sh+t, get hit with the punk, yeah
yeah, ridin’ ’round town with the shawty, i’m ridin’ ’round town with a tool
yeah, i’m ridin’ ’round town with yo’ b+tch, ridin’ ’round town with yo’ boo
i pull up in a ghost, i pull up in that b+tch, i ain’t bo
i pull up in that b+tch, she eat me up like some food, huh
she know that i’m rich, she know that i’m havin’ that loot, huh
you know she want me, no, i ain’t tryna be stuck with you, yeah
she want the money, yeah, that b+tch she want the f+ckin’ loot, yeah
and you know i’m gon’ drain, you know i’m on the f+ckin’ juice, yeah
i feel like tupac, b+tch, i got the f+ckin’ juice, yeah
i just k!lled that b+tch, that b+tch might be on the news

- redda lyrics

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