Red Head

Take his ass straight to OKC

Chris Paul, I've been running with the thing lately

Now you lonely, take your ****, Kony

Cheese all in my pockets, I got macaroni

Ah, uh, uh, uh, uh, sideline seats

Where you get my email, ****? I don't want your beats

How you getting money, ****? You can't even eat

Chasing all my dreams, ****, you thought I was Meek

Slide with my socks, pass me the rock

I ain't talking Johnson, but I put her in a lock

I've been on my Jadakiss, don't let me get my hawk

I've been in my zone, call up Rudy, get the chalk

Got to hurry up because the coppers gaining on me

Heard he got a beef, I pull up on him like bologna

Stop that acting up before I pull up on your homie

Hito Hito fruit, they call me Chopper like I'm Tony

Wait, wait, ****, what?

Front, why you let 'em front?

Sucks, now you outta luck

I been going up, juice all in my cup

Sippy, sippy, sippy, ****, I been turning up

Fifty, fifty, fifty, ****, give me all your lunch

Loud pack hit his chest, just like a punch

She been in my crib, you know that was lunch

Uh, uh, I don't mean to flex

Shawty say I'm next, gold all on my neck

She sent me a text, she was sounding vexed

That girl is annoying, all I want is neck

Pull up in a foreign, looking like a Czech

Pull up and it's roaring like a T-Rex

Shawty said I'm boring, I got on my specs

Even when it's pouring, I'm still looking fresh

Pull up on the scene

I ain't gettin' hoes, ****, what the hell that mean?

Pull up on a ****, you could swear I was a fiend

I'm in love with money, ****, I just love the green

Uh, uh, uh, lean, I'ma do my thing

God upon my side, I don't fear a thing

Search a **** up, like his name on Bing

I just got some drip, and it was a ring