Redmoon (feat. KxngDevo, Syn & NickBraxx)

Rigby Rigby You were wonderful Thanks, Eileen I couldn't have done it without you I'd hug you, but I should probably wait till these muscles go away I don't want to break your spine I'll take my chances I get the green St. Patrick I pull up with Glock till you know that it's tragic I'm scouting your bitch and I'm feeling like Raditz Like, bitch, why you up in my phone and you not even valid My bullets stay fat, they might need a salad We looking for panties like Spongebob and Patrick You act like we didn't fuck, like, bitch, you a actress I burn up the beat and I feel like Janelle I'm up in your head I don't care about the word they used to say I don't care about the words they used to think I know that I'm with, but I've seen shit you think I don't need your love cause they don't cause a thing She thinks she my wife so I gave her fake ring My bitches on bad from the day they addicted Ice on my body so sick need to clean it Smoke on the grind like I'm popping with spinach Hang on, my niggas, I ain't talking lynching No, no, I'm bad and it's worth it I'm sending I don't fuck with niggas like my name Steen Nina When she come over, she eat weena She'll see me at night like John Cena When I get money, I'm buying a Beamer Got a bad bitch, she a not Nina I am not Wally You sure is not Eva I want to fuck, but you not a keeper I got a white plug, leave it to Beaver Smoking so much, they think I'm a tweaker Hit him in the shit, he look like a leaker I'm getting so much of the dough like a pizza Two rocks in my hand like Pam and Gina I am the greatest that come out of PG Take me a trip getting gas out of DC She want a kid ASAP like RiRi I spend a whole damn block like a motherfucking CD When she be bumping my music, you know that she stay up on repeat And she rich I don't care about the word they used to say I know that I'm with, but I've seen shit you think And you niggas out here, yeah, y'all really trying to beat me Why she try to show me messages in my phone I'm like Stevie I'm going to only invite her over if she eating zucchini I stay cleaner than a squeegee and get green just like Luigi So many demons that mama had to preach Part of my song, so don't forget the peach I need me a bad bitch, where the fuck the meat I stay in the field, so where the fuck the cleats Niggas be hoes, so only half a leaf I'm fucking that bitch and she think it's the Grabeon Sounds in my head and I'm looking like Fabion Niggas prepared cause you know there's some hate beyond Just like I'm Nick and you know I'm a wheeler She don't wanna fuck, but she still want me feeler When she give me the chance, you know I should kill her For a whole two weeks, I was a dealer I sold a O in a day I'm balling you niggas, I'm feeling like Rudy, no gay And when I pull up, y'all don't know what to say I balling you niggas, I'm looking like Ray I'm looking like Ray, but I can't even see I float like a butterfly, sting like a bee These bitches be all under my fucking D She open her legs and it smell like the sea Shoot them in the shit and I don't hate the C's And I fuck on this bitch and I fuck on this niece And I had to go hit that bitch once and repeat I don't fuck with the woods, nigga, roll me a sheet And I only hit that bitch if it's fucking neat And I stay in the field, nigga, more than a cleat When I fuck on that hoe, fuck that hoe till she weep And she wanted the keys, yeah, the keys to a Jeep Only fuck with the gang like it's Sean and the Sheep I just met the bitch, might fuck that bitch in a week Bitch, I got so much bread, like I work ADD And the clock started ticking like I'm MVP And she wanted the sap, so she climbing my tree That bitch wanna slurp me up just like some Go-Gurt That bitch wanna touch on my mic, Rudy Goldberg I spear her on a bench, she thinking I'm Goldberg Feeling like Cowboy, cause these niggas envy me Drop my mic from the sky in her mouth, Mr. Kennedy I keep a line of bitches, no assembly I am so clean on the beat, like it's Listerine Niggas so fresh, so they calling me Mr. Clean She want the dick, so them bad call her Mrs. Fiend I just go drive, trick or treat on a Halloween Got a Glock 2-3, came with a yellow bean Mask and a knife, now I'm looking like Scream Freddy Krueger, bitch, I'm all in your dreams I make so much damn money, I work a machine Ready to get you some money from that PPP Man, I gotta take a smoke break on this one, huh Nigga, get high as fuck Red moon, I just be fucking the red roof I see the red moon, then I turn into a red fox I just hit him now, you know that it's hip-hop I'm up at batter, like I play for Red Sox White Sox turn red, cause I be stomping and stomping and stomping and stomping him out Nigga be talking, he's all with the clout But I told him, I put that fuck five to your mouth And I better come in and I'll take out your house Light-skinned like Mulatto, rich bitch from the South I came in this bitch and I fucked on her mouth Hit on that bitch and I came in the couch When I fell from the back, she was like, ouch Niggas just know that I'm ready no matter the weather You said that you rapid, you know my shit better You know that my shit really sounding real clever I'm wearing shit, act like Rihanna, I'm brother So you better get ready for all the weather I get to the bread, so I need some Nutella I met a bitch out Maryland, took her out Hellas YFNJ, can't nobody do better