RedRum (feat. 250KingC)

I'm servin' chickens out the bando, yeah, yeah, yeah
And for these niggas, I keep ammo, yeah, yeah, yeah
Slide down your block in all camo, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'ma swing that stick just like Rambo, yeah, yeah, yeah

Talkin' out his neck a get your head blown
Yeah, I'm servin' junkies till the feds gone, yeah, yeah, yeah
Im paper chasin' till my legs sprung, yeah
Itching for bodies, I want Red Rum yeah, yeah, yeah

We don't do no talkin' on no telephone, yeah
Won't smoke wit my gang, boy what the hell he on, yeah
I pour wok inside my styrofoam
Load up them Glocks, searchin' for opps, it's time to get it on, yeah, yeah, yeah

If I say it's up, I meant it
Bitch, I play with them racks like tennis
Slidin' in a Hellcat, no hemi
A lot of these niggas is timid

A lot of my niggas is gremlin
Watch how you movin', and watch how I finish
Let a fuck nigga swim with the fishes
Glocks and the switches, yeah, yeah, yeah

Bitch, I want that mouth like a dentist
Yeah, I got it, but no, I ain't trickin
Top shotta you know I ain't slippin
Ride like Obama with my windows tinted

Cross out my friends, cause I want a ticket
I'd rather my enemies win
Keep drums' like Banjo, yeah
Aint a place I can't go, yeah

Yeah
I'm servin' chickens out the bando, yeah, yeah, yeah
And for these niggas, I keep ammo, yeah, yeah, yeah
Slide down your block in all camo, yeah, yeah, yeah

I'ma swing that stick just like Rambo, yeah, yeah, yeah
Talkin' out his neck a get your head blown, yeah
I'm servin' junkies till da feds come, yeah, yeah, yeah
Im paper chasin' to my legs, sprung yeah, yeah, yeah

Itchin for bodies, I want RedRum, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm tryna fuck this bitch, but I don't want no problems
Pull up to the scene, SRT, we switchin' names, bitch
I be hittin dis bit, & she thick as hell, dawg

I just want the neck, then she can leave, I don't really care
Pull up to the country, AR-15 in the seat
Nigga act up, he get walked down, we ain't play no game, nigga
In this bitch, posted with dis big ass cannon like I'm Nick

And I'm still sippin' on that red rum, red rum
Red rum, red rum, red rum
Tryna wash some shit down, when I'm off that red rum
Act a fool every time, that I get that shit, dawg

Red rum, red rum, red rum
I'm servin' chickens out the bando, yeah, yeah, yeah
And for these niggas, I keep ammo, yeah, yeah, yeah
Slide down your block in all camo, yeah, yeah, yeah

I'ma swing this stick just like Rambo, yeah, yeah, yeah
Talkin' out his neck a get your head blown, yeah
I'm servin' junkies till the feds come, yeah, yeah, yeah
Im paper chasin' till my legs, sprung yeah

Itchin for bodies, I want red rum, yeah, yeah, yeah