Red lyrics

[Intro: yung squanto]
Yeah, yung squanto, sheesh
Yeah, hey

[Chorus: yung squanto]
She ain’t wanna f*ck (Hell nah)
Put her phone on read, yeah
Tell that b*tch my phone is dead
Take these percs straight to the dome the head or with the chrome and lead
Cuz I stay with the money these b*tches be reaching, yeah
They don’t own no bread, yeah
Bad b*tch her bone is red, yeah
Bad b*tch her bone is red

[Verse 1: yung squanto]
Yeah, she stay acting prudish but know that I want it I get it, I get it
She twitch when I hit it, I hit then I quit it, I'm gone in a minute
She back the next day so I guess that I got her addicted
To a lot of things, yeah, yeah
To a lot of things, yeah
Off one lick went and got a beam, yeah, yeah
Went and got a beam, yeah
Flight got boring so I popped a bean
You wanna see some money come f*ck with me
You wanna see some money come f*ck on me, yeah, aye
Yeah, aye, got a big head the way they hype me up, if she not going I ignore her every time she swiping up
[Chorus: yung squanto]
She ain’t wanna f*ck (Hell nah)
Put her phone on read, yeah
Tell that b*tch my phone is dead
Take these percs straight to the dome the head or with the chrome and lead
Cuz I stay with the money these b*tches be reaching, yeah
They don’t own no bread, yeah
Bad b*tch her bone is red, yeah
Bad b*tch her bone is red

[Verse 2: P.Scott]
(Bone is red)
She don't need no bread
She don't need need a loan
Scrape the plate, shawty raw red bone
She say that whenever I'm gone, "Scottie you need you a clone" (Clone)
Hit telly every time I come home
Italy mattress to the bed we Rome (Rome)
Then hit the streets money all I condone
My paper attractive I don't need cologne, yeah (I don't need cologne)
Surveilling my streets like a ma' f*cking drone, yeah (like a ma' f*cking drone)
Got stabbed in the back by some ones I put on, yeah
By some ones I put on
No tomb but it's all set in stone
Take one to the dome the head, ahh, now everybody dead
[Bridge: yung squanto]
She ain’t wanna f*ck
Put her phone on read, yeah
Tell that b*tch my phone is dead
Take these percs straight to the dome the head or with the chrome and lead
Cuz I stay with the money these b*tches be reaching, yeah
They don’t own no bread, yeah
Bad b*tch her bone is red, yeah
Bad b*tch her bone is red

[Chorus: yung squanto]
She ain’t wanna f*ck (Hell nah)
Put her phone on read, yeah
Tell that b*tch my phone is dead
Take these percs straight to the dome the head or with the chrome and lead
Cuz I stay with the money these b*tches be reaching, yeah
They don’t own no bread, yeah
Bad b*tch her bone is red, yeah
Bad b*tch her bone is red

[Outro: yung squanto]
She ain't wanna f*ck
Put her phone on red, yeah
Tell her phone is dead, yeah, yeah
Tell her phone is dead