Lyrics:
see see I’m going to Hollywood
I see the blood on the floor people stepping on it
I see this blood on the floor they call it red Carpet
So God forgives
your face up, stop droolin'
Haters on my page, not trollin' (Wizzy)
Took the girls out, no golden (huh)
Call me red carpet, shorty, I'm posin' (wop)
huntin'
She make her ass clap for me
This just press on it
Hit the pussy like 'draulics
Let the bed jumpin'
Money on the floor, call it green carpet
Blunts
Heartless, my soul's drowned in the darkness
Walk on the head's of my enemies, red carpet
Call me a hero when I'm the one making orphans
No Dark
I rock the black on black
Swervin in the whip call it maybach
She got the tats on tats
Walkin down the carpet call her bad
But it ain't all bad
But
gonna call you on the carpet
For all the hell that I been through
As if living broken-hearted
Leads my love on back to you
Just looking for the cracks out
waiting for?
They've been expecting your call
She walks on red carpet all the time
In my eyes
Others will stop at her clothes
Coming up they will
that my songs have improved
Going apeshit, call me baboon
Lines they be hot, like a day in june
Whatchu gon do
Whatchu gon do
Whatchu gon do
Whatchu gon
And I'm just bluff city balling trying to get it, I can't call it mane
Im out in bartlett cleaning carpets trying to get it, I can't call it mane
Said I'm
and
Throw a right hook for the market
I was feigning my safety when I set foot in the office
Phone calls and gray carpets
Rolling chairs and 5 coffees
Hoped
from the jits
Agent 47, gotta keep makin' hits Call me Purple Carpet, how I keep takin' risks
Ain't no way I'm gon' stop, no pits When it's over,
on you pussies, you can call that droppin' carpet bombs
I'm 'bout to drop a bomb like boom
You're gonna get cut, start formin' a line
Nose up, snortin'
Looking at the world through the sunset in your eyes
Trying to make the train through clear Moroccan skies
Ducks and pigs and chickens call
Animal
Looking at the world through the sunset in your eyes
Trying to make the train through clear Moroccan skies
Ducks and pigs and chickens call
Animal
you're open
Please just say you're open
What say we reopen scars tonight
Spread it all across the carpet maybe
Call me while you're open
Would you call me
it
If you don't see me shining, bitch, you need an optometrist
Leather all year 'round, call it carpet brown
Always with my dawg like I'm Charlie
Looking at the world
Through the sunset in your eyes
Trying to make the train
Through clear Moroccan skies
Ducks and pigs and chickens call
Animal
Looking at the world
Through the sunset in your eyes
Trying to make the train
Through clear Moroccan skies
Ducks and pigs and chickens call
Animal
deployed
Snitches wrapped in carpets
Call opps RugRats but no toys
Now you got to comprehend the past
To paint a picture perfect present
My life is just
? the dawn has left
A present by the door
Didn't know 'til I walked
Them steps are caused to fall
Life calls you on the carpet
What else can
Looking at the world
Through the sunset in your eyes
Trying to make the train
Through clear Moroccan skies
Ducks and pigs and chickens call
Animal
the
Money fallin' from the sky
Trying to get some money put your motherfucking hands high
Hoopin' 365, call that consistent ballin'
No carpet that’s
of the angels. The shifting snow drifts so realistic, so realistic - call you carpet of stars. See there is something in the yard. It's awful dark. With
I think im a star
Im poppin like I got a foot in the car
Yea I got the power
The king of the hill so call me a czar
Riding the car-pet
Made outta
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