Sexy Redd lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, on that, yeah

[Verse]
Tell a f*ck n*gga, "Stay the f*ck out my f*ckin' way"
I was on tour, they shaking ass on the center stage
How you hate on me, but your b*tch-ass ain't gettin' paid?
I'm real high, and your motherf*ckin' flight delayed
Got a crazy b*tch and she keeps stalking my f*ckin' page
I was just down bad the other day (f*cked up, yeah, I was)
You n*ggas broke, was having more in my teenage days
Like have you ever seen a fifty ball at eighteen?
These n*ggas f*cked, oh nah, they gon' make 'em like me
No morals, no loyalty (No)
Monkey do what a f*ckin' monkey see
And she, and she got an ass, god, good griеf
Ridin' 'round with that iron on me
Thuggin'-thuggin' and dodgin' the chief of policе
Whole lot of money right in a brief
Freaky b*tch tryna take out my briefs
Kicking out the trap, ain't paying no lease
f*ck that b*tch, won't even let her ass eat
Her part the team, you don't gotta ask me
Young-young n*gga but I'm a OG
But f*ck sh*t, I could always see
Like, I always peep
f*ck you, I be smokin' on tree (Yes)
f*ck you if you ain't f*ckin' with me
It could be Backwood, if you burned, then you ugly
Get your b*tch, she be suckin' on me
I can't trust that ho and she can't trust me
Too many girls, this sh*t gettin' deep
I'm ridin' with 'em in the f*cking backseat (Go, go, go)
Tony Montana, you don't wanna beef with me
b*tch boy talking 'bout he can see through me
I can see straight through you with a .223
f*ck the socials, boy, you better not mention me
Bad b*tch got me ridin' on that EP3
Crusin' 'round down memory lane, remembering that you broke, you can't f*ck with me
Like, boy, stop it, pus*y n*gga wanna gossip
I got that bankroll, it's colossal
These n*ggas ain't gettin' money, Mission Impossible
Ain't no way that they think they unstoppable
[?] body like a crocodile
And I'm with beezy, that's a crocodile
And I'ma make through any damn obstacles
A bad-ass b*tch sucked me like a popsicle
Posted outside, bringing out my inner child
High as f*ck, then hit on a Black & Mild
Catch an opp and I just smiled (Don't run)
pus*y n*gga, yeah, lights out
I make a f*ck n*gga bow down
You don't wanna hear a f*ckin' Drac' sound
I need me a Sexyy Red right now (Freak bih, yeah)