Redd Dead Redemption 333 (Сука) Lyrics

(divine on the beat)

Shotta, Shotta

Yea

Yea

You know what the fuck going on

Xoxoxoxo

Yea

These hoes be bops

These rappers be cops

Hoes just flock (Yea)

His bitch like a mop (Aye)

Suck with no hands

Waka Flock (Yea)

The game on lock (Game on lock)

He want to be me

There is no swaps

They all switch up

They turned to some opps (Turn to some opps)

They chasing hoes

They get no response (They get no response)

They get no response (They get no response)

I remember that lil boy was crying in his room while I was clapping one his hoes (Clap! Clap! Clap!)

Clap clap clap, all you hear while she curling her toes (She curling her toes)

She lifting her legs up, I got time today so I gotta expose (I gotta expose)

I do it for free but they use their parents bread to pay for some hoes (Yea yea)

Turn you into the new Tooka, they listening like it's Bose (Like it's Bose)

How the fuck you a rapper stealing all your engineer flows? (Hahahaha)

They hate me now, watch they say when my neck on froze (Watch what they say)

Redd Dead Redemption, I grew a life like hair grew on amber rose

These hoes be bops

These rappers be cops

Hoes just flock (Yea)

His bitch like a mop (Aye)

Suck with no hands

Waka Flock (Yea)

The game on lock (Game on lock)

He want to be me

There is no swaps

They all switch up

They turned to some opps (Turn to some opps)

They chasing hoes

They get no response (They get no response)

They get no response (They get no response)