Red Tape, Yellow Tape lyrics

[Verse 1]
Cold devil, I'ma do these n*ggas hella foul (YFK)
di*k hanging out in public, I'm a pedophile
The type of shells that'll knock down juggernaut
Boom boom boom, he was shocked when the hoodie dropped
Ain't with the squabbling, you finna get your celly popped
And I can sense all the hatred and the animosity
Brought the mud through katanas and Benihanas
Make the money doing flips until it's Benihanas
I'm a grouch and a motherf*ckin' cookie monster
Where the safe? Where the grams? n*gga, spit it out
Duct tape and a mask, we gon' get it out you
Let him live what your family gon' be yellin' out, ugh

[Chorus]
Red tape, yellow tape when I'm out of bounds
Everything cool until we running in your house
I'm in love with Ling Ling but I gotta bop her
And besides Mae Ling finna take me shopping
Red tape, yellow tape when I'm out of bounds
Everything cool until we running in your house
I'm in love with Ling Ling but I gotta bop her
And besides Mae Ling finna take me shopping

[Verse 2]
Cold devil, I'm a hooligan
Tired of n*ggas and this goofy ass jewelry
Take that sh*t to Pablo for that buffoonery
F&N shells for n*ggas like Booker T
Silly n*ggas always talking 'bout booking me
I think he mad 'cause the Slauson always whooping him
Last supper, I can tell by your earrings
And them bummy ass clothes you be wearing
When you see me up in traffic we ain't staring
I hope your car bulletproof, you gon' be stranded
Mr. Mosely, all they wanted was the ransom
Half a mil in the duffel bag to flash it
[Chorus]
Red tape, yellow tape when I'm out of bounds
Everything cool until we running in your house
I'm in love with Ling Ling but I gotta bop her
And besides Mae Ling finna take me shopping
Red tape, yellow tape when I'm out of bounds
Everything cool until we running in your house
I'm in love with Ling Ling but I gotta bop her
And besides Mae Ling finna take me shopping

[Outro]
Like, keep my name out your mouth
n*gga, I know y'all tired of me talkin' sh*t at the end of these songs though
Just keep my name out your mouth, you won't have to hear from me no more
Sike, b*tch, I'ma still keep talking sh*t, f*ck is you talking 'bout, n*gga?
This sh*t regular, n*gga
Everything cool until we running in your house
sh*t, had to bring Longstocking out
b*tch
Free everybody though
sh*t, this tape gon' hurt n*ggas' feelings