Red

Counting hundreds up
Got these bitches
In the bed
Pop a perky yeah
Had take it to the head
All these bitches they just Birds
They just eating
Off my bread
Hell nahh I'm not Carti
But she in whole lotta red

Gotta 19 n shooting all this led
Just smoke a blunt
Got me geeking Off the meds

One Eleven Kyrie
Bitch I'm balling like the nets

These niggas they nobody
Just a bunch of Keith sweats
I'm boss I'm a flex
I'm a say it with my chest

Counting hundreds never stressed
Waking up I'm feeling blessed
Putting hundreds on her Breast
Got yo shawty she get undressed
To drippy left a mess
Keep a hundred nothing less
Niggas snitching they confess
He want smoke but he got swept
Lemon Pepper I'm a step
Diamonds splashing
Like it's steph

Bitch I'm whipping Like a chef
Smoking loud I'm going deaf

Taking dubs ain't taking L's
Im a Villain raising hell

Money really talking
Got money coming in the mail
To geeked to turnt
Moving slower than a snail
To geeked to turnt
Moving slower than a snail
To geeked to turnt
Moving slower than snail

Money funny huh
Money funny call it Dave Chapelle
Bitch I'm whipping work
Bitch whipping up on the scale

With a foreign bitch
Gotta baddie she go out to Yale
With a foreign bitch
Gotta baddie she go out to Yale

Counting hundreds up
Got these bitches
In the bed
Pop a perky yeah
Had take it to the head
All these bitches they just Birds
They just eating
Off my bread
Hell nah I'm not Carti
But she in whole lotta red
Counting hundreds up
Got these bitches
In the bed
Pop a perky yeah
Had take it to the head
All these bitches they just Birds
They just eating
Off my bread
Hell nah I'm not Carti
But she in whole lotta red
Counting hundreds up
Got these bitches
In the bed
Pop a perky yeah
Had take it to the head
All these bitches they just Birds
They just eating
Off my bread
Hell nah I'm not Carti
But she in whole lotta red



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Writer(s): Brent Pradia
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