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whitehouse studio - red key lyrics

[intro]
(ooh, dodbh)

[verse 1: lil c]
two glocks, double g’s on me
this an extra twenty steel beams on me
take me there, i bet the fiends know me
hk with the beam on it
h+llcat leave the street smokin’
dog dropped, they say we smoked him
[verse 2: veeze]
coupe got srt on it
lil c got two+three on him
real beef, make you look sleep for it
orange and blue, yeah, we want it
jokes up, n+gga, we peep smokin’
sh+t a1, put three on it
.223s put wings on you
h+llcat, got red key for it

[verse 3: lil c]
told sparky stop, he keep pourin’
play with them ’cause we blowin’
golden sun got me blowin’
half brick, put my feet on it
hard or soft how he want it

[verse 4: babyface ray]
wake ’em up, n+ggas sleep on me
in the club with a key on me
that just mean thirty g’s on me
i’m the sh+t, b+tch, it’s fleas on me
know a n+gga blessed like i sneezed on him
my new chain vvs on ’em
n+gga peep the keep, dg on ’em
mask off, see the white smoke
i’ll never love ’em like dope (never)
imagine me livin’ life broke
i’m in the cut with the white folks
she just wanna put that p+ssy on me, she ain’t my type, though
in love with fashion, dressed up like a scammer, i don’t swipe, though
you f+cked it up, then add some drop with it, it still might go
i’m everything these n+ggas say i am, but f+ck the night, bro
[verse 5: wb nutty]
i’ll talk a young ho to do what i say
i’m an expert on the blow, but call los for the yay
them dirty+ass white boys, you’d be surprised what they pay
i looked that judge in his eyes and lied right to his face
that dope fallin’, they still callin’, i’m gon’ get this sh+t off
i paid you to stuff that p+ssy, ain’t no puttin’ it in your bra
this sh+t get tricky, keep your head on a swivel ’round these n+ggas
my first blow sale was fifth house from the corner right on clements
servin’ on a dirt porch, all my new packs short
once them junkies spend they money, ain’t no goin’ back and forth
i’m married to the dope game and i ain’t gettin’ no divorce
my mans hit me with a— i’m tryna get to the source

[outro]
(ooh, dodbh)

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