WholeLottaRed

Walk down and it's off with his head aye aye yuh
Walk down and it's off with his head yea
Walk down it's a whole lotta red aye aye yuh
Yeah yeah best believe I'm in that party then I'm finna poor one ain't no pussy boy

I swear to God my man's gon' shoot some
Aye
Don't step in my circle swear to God don't wanna lose none
That is not your bitch swear to God that she gon' choose some
See them up in person and wonder why they don't do none

Quit that playin' around get off your ass you better do some
I don't feel no pain I don't see no issue
Feel a whole lot of hate feel a whole lot a red yea
I don't fuck with that man he be tipping all the feds aye

Get high all the time feel it in my chest aye
My bitch talk about money I see that we on the same page
Fuck you if you mad I'll get careless if you hate me
First she tried to curve me now that bitch say she wanna date me

Tote a chop and ride around I'm lookin' like the Navy
Do my money dance like we dancin' in the 80s
Always counted cash swear that you could never play me
I fuck on that bitch feel like need me a new lady

Don't care about the friendship told her fuck you pay me
She walk in the door drop her pants I said hell no
I just want that head no regrets told her get low
You don't want smoke better get an inhaler I can slide like now or later

All black let the Darth Vader in the street man it get cold
Stop the cappin' man it's gettin' old money green and it look like mold
Laser scan you like a barcode
Plus I don't feel no pain right now I'm feelin' all black

Feel a whole lot of anger feel a whole lot of red
Walk down it's off with his head walk down it's a whole lot of red
See the opps it's a whole lot of red at the scene it's a whole lot of red
Feel the devil it's a whole lot of red blood drip it's a whole lot of red

Sin again it's a whole lot of red walk down it's a whole lot of red
See the opps it's a whole lot of red at the scene it's a whole lot of red yea