Seeing Red lyrics

[Intro: Memo Boy]
But there comes a time in each one of our lives
Underworld
Where we need to commit our life to God

[Chorus]
Yeah, and she holdin' me
Damn, she got a hold on me
But hold up, think that they're controllin' me
I already got too many hoes, can't be mine
And they stealing my flows, I see why
Most of these f*ck n*ggas too damn fried
I don't know how they still gettin' by
Flex on these hoes, they like who am I
Hop on the di*k and she ride it
Bad ass b*tch do it just like she cycling
b*tch, I get cash every night
And we spend brand new checks, don't recycle
And I got the bad b*tch, she ride
Yeah, I tell her call some friends just like her
Oh, they pullin' up, I treat them right, yeah-yeah, friends just like you
I'm pourin' up, it get me right, b*tch, I'm sippin' red, yeah-yeah
I'm pourin' up, I need some ice, b*tch, I'm sippin' red, yeah-yeah
She pour it up and get it right, yeah, she goin' crazy, yeah-yeah
She pourin' up, she needs some ice, yeah, she goin' crazy, yeah-yeah
[Verse]
These n*ggas lame as the f*ck and they talk to much, man, I swear I can't stand it
I'm with this fashion b*tch and we so damn fly, man we ain't even standin'
Yeah, me and the vamps in the mansion
All black fits, stealth mode, Tom Clancy
I'm the boss and they can't even manage
This stick got a hundred rounds, I came to do damage
(I'm in this b*tch with Clayco)
I rock real deal ice, b*tch, these chains Atlantic
My life so damn tight, catch this sh*t on camera
I been chillin', I'm cool as ever
f*ck these n*ggas, 'scuse my grammar

[Interlude]
(Uh, uh, uh-uh)
(Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh)
(Uh, uh, uh-uh)
Yeah-ah
(Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh)
I got too many hoes, can't be mine (Uh-uh)
(Uh, uh, uh-uh)
Uh-uh
(Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh)
f*ck n*ggas too damn fried

[Chorus]
Yeah, and she holdin' me
Damn, she got a hold on me
But hold up, think that they're controllin' me
I already got too many hoes, can't be mine
And they stealing my flows, I see why
Most of these f*ck n*ggas too damn fried
I don't know how they still gettin' by
Flex on these hoes, they like who am I
Hop on the di*k and she ride it
Bad ass b*tch do it just like she cycling
b*tch, I get cash every night
And we spend brand new checks, don't recycle
And I got the bad b*tch, she ride
Yeah, I tell her, "Call some friends just like you"
Oh, they pullin' up, I treat them right, yeah-yeah, friends just like you
I'm pourin' up, it get me right, b*tch, I'm sippin' red, yeah-yeah
I'm pourin' up, I need some ice, b*tch, I'm sippin' red, yeah-yeah
She pour it up, she pourin' up, it got her goin' crazy, yeah-yeah
[Outro]
(U-u-u-u-uh)
(Yeah, she goin' crazy, yeah-yeah)