Red flags lyrics

[Intro: Stunna 4 Vegas]
(Ayy, spin it back, Tay)
Uh-huh
Uh-huh, uh-uh, mmm-mmm, welcome to 4 Vegas, n*gga (Red flags)
b*tch, I put my red flag (Tay Global, you not welcome here, though)
Uh-huh, watch this, uh

[Chorus: Stunna 4 Vegas & GetRichZay]
We bounce out with red flags (We bounce out with red flags)
He got a blue check with no check, that's a red flag (Know that's a red flag)
Uh-huh, she tryna f*ck, won't give that neck, that's a red flag (Eat, eat)
I take the top from off the 'Vette, then wave my red flag (Come on)
I f*ck her once and then she get the boot, that's if her hеad bad
This b*tch just texted me hеr ass for sixty dollars, that's a red flag (Yeah)
4 just dropped a bag on top his head, we finna opp smash (Get 'em out of there)
Everybody 'round me crackin' fours, we got the opps mad (f*ck the four)

[Verse 1: YRB Tezz & Stunna 4 Vegas]
b*tch can't even catch a flight no more, she got a red flag
He ain't slidin', folks probably put him in a hashtag (Ha)
Lil' b*tch ain't got to f*ck, just catch a flight and get a handbag
I'm on the one-way posted with the Bs, throwin' red flag (Blatt, blatt)
But I'll have them folks get on your head like a durag

[Verse 2: Bos Flip & Stunna 4 Vegas]
Ayy, drop them rakes, you lose your f*ckin' life, but you knew that (Damn, n*gga)
You can try to run and hide, but we gon' shoot up where you move at
Better use your f*ckin' head, you f*ck around and get it blew back (Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom)
ARP all out the window, turn a two-door to a four flat
[Verse 3: Stunna 4 Vegas & YRB Tezz]
n*gga rappin' like he steppin', but we know he ain't got no hat (Huh?)
n*gga actin' like the plug, but we know he ain't got no pack (Cap)
We treat GetRich like he Blood, play with him and get your bro tapped (Grrt-grrt)
Slime and 4 like Syko Bob and Kodak (Yeah)

[Verse 4: GetRichZay & Stunna 4 Vegas]
Yeah, Zay and Flip gon' walk a n*gga down, we push his fro back (What else?)
7.62 hawk him down, he try to run home just like Bo Jack'
Make her get down, use her head, I swear that lil' b*tch pus*y so wet (Eat)
Yeah, we finesse the plug, we took him down, my pockets so fat

[Verse 5: Bos Flip & Stunna 4 Vegas]
After I finesse that head, I'm quick to tell her, "Hit the road, jack"
You can see it in my face, you swing this way, I'm first to blow back
You can hear it in my voice, I'm not the one that you should play with
ARP so goddamn heavy, but I still up it and I blow that (Say)

[Chorus: Stunna 4 Vegas & GetRichZay]
We bounce out with red flags (Bounce out with red, bah-bah)
He got a blue check with no check, that's a red flag (n*ggas know we on they ass)
Uh-huh, she tryna f*ck, won't give that neck, that's a red flag (Eat, eat)
I take the top from off the 'Vette, then wave my red flag (Eat, eat)
I f*ck her once and then she get the boot, that's if her head bad (Move)
This b*tch just texted me her ass for sixty dollars, that's a red flag (Ayy, that's a red flag)
4 just dropped a bag on top his head, we finna opp smash
Everybody 'round me crackin' fours, we got the opps mad (Uh-huh)
[Outro: Stunna 4 Vegas]
That's a red flag
Check with no check, that's a red flag
Tryna f*ck, won't give that neck, that's a red—
Why you bet?
n*ggas play, you ain't do sh*t, that's a red flag
All them dead opps in your bio, that's a red flag
And he sippin' green, that's a red flag
n*gga poppin' a fake bean, that's a red flag