Red Light Freestyle
Taking it off
She going up top
She popping it off
I'm making her talk
I'm in field
I'm making a stop
I'm paying the fee's
She making it pop
I ain't never been chained cuz wrist stay flooded
It's gon be a cold summer chop hold a hundred
Oh you feeling tough oh we can get it bumping
Keep a hundred grab a tool bitch we ain't running
Bitch we got a gun that go fah fah
Shoot at your feet make you cha cha
I know guys that they shoot and they pop for
And they love being dogs like pop smoke
Taking it off
She going up top
She popping it off
I'm making her talk
I'm in field
I'm making a stop
I'm paying the fee's
She making it pop
I turn my back they say he slipping he do it for cash
She turn her back I ain't telling I'm planning on doing the dash
I can't be shit but a thug but I ain't
I can be tough bitch you know a lame
Bitches out screaming saying where is my hug
They on my phone playing music a ton
Talking behind me like I give a fuck
Fell in love with a beam so I sat with a plug
I had your bitch down on her knees outta love
Slide in a car we rolling a dub
Got on a hoodie but bitch we ain't boogie
That my big cousin I call em hey boogie
He got a semi I got me a fully
He said what's good I tell him what's goody
Taking it off
She going up top
She popping it off
I'm making her talk
I'm in field
I'm making a stop
I'm paying the fee's
She making it pop
She going up top
She popping it off
I'm making her talk
I'm in field
I'm making a stop
I'm paying the fee's
She making it pop
I ain't never been chained cuz wrist stay flooded
It's gon be a cold summer chop hold a hundred
Oh you feeling tough oh we can get it bumping
Keep a hundred grab a tool bitch we ain't running
Bitch we got a gun that go fah fah
Shoot at your feet make you cha cha
I know guys that they shoot and they pop for
And they love being dogs like pop smoke
Taking it off
She going up top
She popping it off
I'm making her talk
I'm in field
I'm making a stop
I'm paying the fee's
She making it pop
I turn my back they say he slipping he do it for cash
She turn her back I ain't telling I'm planning on doing the dash
I can't be shit but a thug but I ain't
I can be tough bitch you know a lame
Bitches out screaming saying where is my hug
They on my phone playing music a ton
Talking behind me like I give a fuck
Fell in love with a beam so I sat with a plug
I had your bitch down on her knees outta love
Slide in a car we rolling a dub
Got on a hoodie but bitch we ain't boogie
That my big cousin I call em hey boogie
He got a semi I got me a fully
He said what's good I tell him what's goody
Taking it off
She going up top
She popping it off
I'm making her talk
I'm in field
I'm making a stop
I'm paying the fee's
She making it pop
Credits
Writer(s): Harsh S
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.