Lyrics:
and a brunette. Gimme some head space
Used to doubt myself funny how shit spin around, now they got red faces
Fuck em
Yeah I'm Going back, back to the future can't
dilate
So I can send you to hell back to the devils estate
Bitch gimme a mic and just a lil fucking space and imma get this bitch jumping up and down like
friends
I ain't tryna make no new friends
I ain't tryna make no new friends
But she loves me and she do
And I'm fucked up and her ass up
And she look back
dozens
Running with grim reapers handing out some good guns
And it all kicked off some shit you said
Now look at the little pus dressed up in red
Them
Doctor, can you help me get me back on my feet
I got demons in my dreams and I need them all to leave
I need medicine
I need medicine
Gimme medicine
on these Red Bottoms, Rick Owens
I been rocking them Jordans
I said now, Ag compound
Gimme money, I'll throw it
My hair luxurious, yo' show ain't growing
I
1's, gimme two pair ugh
I'm from the Lou' and what I do is a Lou' thang
One rapper, two rings and three chains
Me and Murph' some ole country boys
some head
Yeah hoe come and gimme some head
Keep a nine and its fulla that lead
Hollow points what I'm keeping it fed
They gone find you in the back
some head
Yeah hoe come and gimme some head
Keep a nine and its fulla that lead
Hollow points what I'm keeping it fed
They gone find you in the back
Send that boy up like a mf jet pack
Nigga a bitch, he don't want us to get back
Hoes they be asking too much, it's a red flag
Rocking the boat, he
Packin da mac
Back in da lack
Leavin da lack
Leanin my back, lean back
I seep thru the crack
Speakin my mind i beez in da trap
Bees on my head,
don't cry
I had visions of Missy with her money by the tub
Ching-ching! Jackpot, I think I'm in love
I'm looking for Missy now so I can get my back
need a second
Gimme a second
God damn
The music got a nigga Trippin
Tour dates
Work late
Catch the red eye
Back to my state
X’s on my map, mark the spots
I want a chick with good head, good credit
Some goals, and a top tier grown woman perspective
A sexy mothafucka a lady I can connect with
She holds
remixin' this yellow
They ran out of red, I'm drinkin' on yellow
Tell 'em you came with the 'fetti
Tell 'em you came with some 'fetti
Tell 'em you came
nah nah hold up homie) We takin over!
Gimme your girl gimme your keys to your four do' Explorer
Yo Lu Nile crack their composure
(We decompose
Wake hard in the morning.
See the young girl milking.
Stream rushing by on a bed of stone.
Old goats and sandstone cracking
All containing
fat yuh
Got some big titties but you lacking in the back Silicone gone slap make it clap, make it bounce, throw it back like
All I want for Christmas is
I be in that red zone
Help make that bitch a red zone
I aint bangin so you kno
You might catch me wit some red on
Dont say my name on that damn phone
And I say what I want like an award show
I’m on some shit ain’t even come out the ass yet
Sit back and watch the green grow like the grass wet
Young
on their sleeve but mine's written in blood
Red ink flowing from amidst of my lungs
Gimme some loud, take me to the clouds
Music is the medicine to lift me
twice
Hey Mr. Postman
Power, power, I come, gimme some
The deadly voice over drums, we from, ATL
Put the SWATS SWATS on yo' car
Let's travel far,
[Chorus: x4]
Gimme gimme dat microphone
"One wrecks, the other destroys"
"One wrecks, the other destroys"
Oahh-kay, oahh-kay; as we go and do
T-are-A-M-P, get the fuck away from me
'cause if you get too close I'ma had my folks
'cause you an emergency
Gimme some room, all ya'll niggaz want a dick
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