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lirik lagu yvngxchris - red lyte (original)

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[intro]
if you don’t got a gun, n~gga, walk away from me
and the glock finna take out his guts, i ain’t tuckin’ his tummy
b~tch, you not my twizzy, who told you we buddies?
i just caught that boy lackin’ and now my jit bl~~dy
gave her d~ck one time, now she tell me she love me
(dylvinci got the code)

[verse 1]
he want the static, he not ’bout that action
i pull out the choppa, catch him at the red light
b~tch think he cappin’, i hit then i pass it
i f~cked on his mama and now it’s his bedtime
i be your stepdad, you cannot flex that
d~ck hard on the bed, your mom erect that
rappin’ on n~ggas head, that’s what i’m best at
slide with the pole like i’m finna elect somebody
your shawty on me, n~gga, don’t test my buddy
heard that n~gga lookin’ for me, told the b~tch, “come find me”

[verse 2]
yeah, uh, yeah, uh (yeah)
yeah, uh, yeah, uh (yeah)
yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh (yeah)
she not tryna f~ck, i’m kickin’ that b~tch out
glock in my hand, don’t make me pull that b~tch out
asian lil’ b~tch told me, “pull that d~ck out”
he try to test me, got that n~gga gl!cked down
i laugh to the bank, n~gga, hahaha
if a n~gga test me, it go, “gra~da~da~da”
in the f~ckin’ ‘rari and i’m droppin’ the top
and i’m countin’ money while she suckin’ my c~ck
i got h~lla b~tches so i’m f~ckin’ a lot
i do not give a d~mn, i say, “f~ck it” a lot
and lil’ b~tch, you a virgin
you just be cappin’ and sh~t, n~gga, you don’t be f~ckin’ no thots
why these n~ggas on d~ck? uh~huh
when i pull that b~tch out, she gon’ give me that cl~t, uh~huh
and i’m givin’ them flint, uh~huh (okay)
and i caught that boy lackin’, i slide with the glock and i empty the clip, uh~huh
and i’m sorry, lil’ b~tch, i cannot keep you in if you not givin’ lip, uh~huh
and i’m shoppin’ at saks, but that’s not the problem, b~tch, i got a whole lotta cash
i’ma f~ck on that b~tch from the motherf~ckin’ back ’cause that b~tch got a whole lot of ass
i’ma hop in the godd~mn srt, got a whole lotta dash
n~gga, you is a lil’ b~tch, i end a n~gga life with this stick
that glock get a bite of your lip
n~gga, ain’t n0body comparin’ to chris
lean in my p~ss, i swear that these f~ck n~ggas makin’ me sick
like sick to my stomach, b~tch, i need to sh~t
and they say, “who is chris?” b~tch, i be the sh~t
i’m way too cold, don’t preheat me, b~tch
she a godd~mn thot, might delete the b~tch
i just might leave the b~tch
chris so godd~mn tight, n~gga, you gotta see this sh~t
breathin’ it, pushin’ the motherf~ckin’ lamborghini, my keys in it
i got a glock and another f~ckin’ choppa, yeah, that sh~t really be beamin’, b~tch
made that boy fall like autumn (oh, like twinuzis?)
no, n~gga, the season, b~tch
i put the d~ck in, i pulled the d~ck out, i just might have to tease the b~tch
yeah, oh yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
oh yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
oh yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
oh yeah
hit from the back, n~gga, i said, “oh yeah”
catch the p~ssy, one hand, odell
l!ck on the p~ssy, i pray that it don’t smell
b~tch, i’m the sh~t, but i think we can both tell
[outro]
b~tch ass n~gga
i’m [?] on this b~tch
yvngxchris in this b~tch, hold up
yvngxchris in this b~tch, hold up


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