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ro$ama - red bottoms lyrics

[intro: ro$ama]
i built this sh+t
me, brick by brick
and i’ll be d+mned if i let you tear it down just ’cause you don’t like the way another n+gga talk
haha
ayy (ayy, g, this here, boy)
gang
taliban sh+t, al+qaeda big business (ayy, 13, ayy, uh, uh)
ayy, tsabb, b+tch, ayy
uh (ayy), uh (ayy, uh)

[verse 1: ro$ama & bigxthaplug]
n+gga play with my name, i’ma pop him, ayy
headshot him, turn these air force sneaks to red bottoms (bah)
crazy how the young n+gga actin’ like he tough (why wouldn’t?)
’til he get hit with a clothesline
ro$ama been actin’ like he need asylum (haha)
b+tch, i been heatin’ up like a sauna
just stackin’ this bread, avoidin’ these problems (ayy)
threw a scope on the chop, i been k!llin’ designers (rrah)
ayy, jizzle told me to keep stackin’ thе backend (and what?)
big+booty b+tch, breakin’ her back in
just f+ckеd her today, i ain’t even been back since
been textin’ her friend, i heard she ’bout that action
still ball on these n+ggas, i throw on my hoop j’s (swish)
flow sick, had to throw on the flu games
crippy lil’ n+gga, steal birds like a blue jay (ayy)
gold in my mouth, slap the cards in a b+tch face (ayy)
[verse 2: bigxthaplug]
boy, you a b+tch and you know you a b+tch
you can’t come to my side ’cause these choppers gon’ hit (bah)
the glock, it hold thirty, it came with a d+ck
and a scope just to hit everybody you with (it did)
they say, “x, you been gone,” sh+t, i been in the 6 (huh)
flippin’ bricks with some youngins that’s crazy as sh+t (oh, yeah?)
my partner got shot, we was hittin’ a l!ck (he did)
when we spin, we gon’ k!ll everybody he with (rrah+bah+bah)
when we step in the club, we be stiff than a b+tch
got a bag with a strap and it’s ten in this b+tch (b+tch)
had to cut off my dog, he wasn’t meant for this sh+t (no)
how you f+ck on a b+tch and then turn to a b+tch?
me and my n+ggas close, we like lilo and stitch (mm)
and if sh+t hit the fan, i just know they won’t snitch
it’s still free the opps so that they can get hit
how the f+ck you a gangster, you tellin’ and sh+t?

[verse 3: ro$ama & bigxthaplug]
i got this sh+t from the shelf at the top
ro$ama the motherf+ckin’ cream of the crop
roachin’+ass n+gga get hit with a stick and a mop
tell him i want the smoke like pop
$ama and x
really most wanted americans, feelin’ like snoop dogg and pac
i’m thumbin’ through rackades of dead+body presidents
bumpin’ my head on the way to a knot
i’m feelin’ like o’shea, my ice is as cold as a cube, droppin’ tips if i come in your place
don’t need me a jacket, i’m dressin’ all black like a raider, now i’m in nwa
might catch me a body while bumpin’ that youngboy, n0body is safe, who dyin’ today?
or light up a cuban while jammin’ that gates, i’m countin’ some money, it’s bwa (ayy, ayy)
[verse 4: bigxthaplug]
pull up on your block, bet i empty the clip
heard you let a b+tch break you, that make you a simp
oh, you heard i got bands? baby, i plead the fifth
once i f+ck, i’ma send that ho home in a lyft
locked in with the locs, we be crackin’ and coolin’
if we set it off, we gon’ clap it and shoot it
i’m gone off a perc’, got me dancin’ and groovin’
serve sh+t to the fiends, have ’em laughin’ and droolin’
t+way shoot the block like a cinemax movie
honcho had the drop, he had sent it right to me
that n+gga laron, he a dog, call him scooby
that n+gga ro$ama be strapped with an uzi
be blowin’ backwoods, gettin’ top in the hoopty
i’m up, all these bad b+tches, they tryna screw me
my ex+b+tches mad, they say money got to me
you right, now i live every day like a movie

[verse 5: ro$ama & bigxthaplug]
live every day like a movie
menace to society, we feelin’ like o+dog and caine
dunkin’ on n+ggas, he throw it up
b+tch, we feelin’ like d+wade and james
or kobe and shaq, jordan and pippen
duncan and parker and west and wilt chamb’
taliban sh+t, everybody know ’bout osama
but wait ’til you hear ’bout hussein, b+tch

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