All red remix lyrics

Oh yeah
Woah woah
Im tellin' im tellin' yea
Tellin' yea tellin' yea
Brrt frrt fa pew pah
Woah woah woah woah

Girl I thought you said you moving on, why the f*ck you still in mentions huh?
Im rocking Cartier , bumping to Carti yea
My n*ggas got money so shorties they party here
Try to creep up the Glock got him out of here
n*ggas they biting, they tryna find out what I wear
Mink to (?) I'm rocking that Marni mo-hair
Frrt, Choppa it's bursting yo' pear
He run up we gon' blit him, act like we don't know what happen that's part of the mission
I put on the swag London Tipton , that make your b*tch swallow swallow like lil Ryah Lipton
He better not open the box if I gift him, boom grenade it's gon blow his whole sh*t in
I dont know why he thinking that I'm f*cking with him
She doing tricks on the di*k man she's tricking
Had to beat from the back got her limping
Now she knows how it feels when I walk with the money not tripping
All red what he seen when it hit him
When they hear I'm gon' drop got these n*ggas flocking like some pigeons
Stay true to my n*ggas, stay true to my n*ggas, my religion
You can't be in my shoes cause you can't even fit em'
f*cking this b*tch off a perc I can't feel it
f*cking this b*tch off a perc I can't feel it
My babymomma spill all of my business
f*ck is a competition yea lil Ryah a menace
She's screaming like oh when Ryah in it
Brodie pass me the pole I'm dumping he's finished
Fa Fa Fa doot doot
I'm f*cking ya b*tch on a Blue Chew
Called my brothers now we Choo Choo
Bullets connecting just like they bluetooth
All these n*ggas wanna hang im just like who you
(Nah nah nah)

Girl I thought you said you moving on, why the f*ck you still in mentions huh?
Im rocking Cartier , bumping to Carti yea
My n*ggas got money so shorties they party here
Try to creep up the Glock got him out of here
n*ggas they biting, they tryna find out what I wear
Mink to (?) I'm rocking that Marni mo-hair
Frrt, Choppa it's bursting yo' pear
He run up we gon' blit him, act like we don't know what happen that's part of the mission
I put on the swag London Tipton , that make your b*tch swallow swallow like lil Ryah Lipton
He better not open the box if I gift him, boom grenade it's gon blow his whole sh*t in
I dont know why he thinking that I'm f*cking with him
She doing tricks on the di*k man she's tricking
Had to beat from the back got her limping
Now she knows how it feels when I walk with the money not tripping
All red what he seen when it hit him
When they hear I'm gon' drop got these n*ggas flocking like some pigeons
Stay true to my n*ggas, stay true to my n*ggas, my religion
You can't be in my shoes cause you can't even fit em'
f*cking this b*tch off a perc I can't feel it