Red ft. DaShoota Lyrics

I'm a big crip but when I seen him all I see is red

I can stack it I can spend it I can put it on your head

I been smoking I been drinking so I may not comprehend

But if I up this bitch and stick it I might get you and your mans

And if I trap and send some migit I might come up on some bands

I got sticks and drums but I ain't rocking with no band

I hop inside expensive foriegns just to do the dash

I tell her baby bend it over if you want this cash

I got hundreds I got fifty's tell them put it on my tab

She gone break it she gone shake it cause she trying to get this bag

Say you love me and you with me put this blicky in the stash

A hundred fifty on the e way I done damn near swerved and crash

I'm paranoid say I'm tripping thought I seen the crash

Off steroids moving weight pockets getting fat

On melrose pouring fours dogging out a cat

I put diamonds on my neck and I put hundreds in my stack

I got red in my cup and gelato in my back

Let me find out for that cheese you gone turn into a rat

Let me find out we're he stay and I'm a knock him off the map

I'm a big crip but when I seen him all I see is red

I can stack it I can spend it I can put it on your head

I been smoking I been drinking so I may not comprehend

But if I up this bitch and stick it I might get you and your mans

And if I trap and send some migit I might come up on some bands

I got sticks and drums but I ain't rocking with no band

I hop inside expensive foriegns just to do the dash

All my niggas saying slat

I ain't no asian I ain't eating no cat

Big four five I'll blow a nigga back

Got out of jail and I bracked

How to get it out a bitch cause I need racks

Big dripper big streeta I need all of that

In that v twelve high maintenance I need all the cash

Fresh out the pen nigga I need all the ass

Big ben ben ten nigga my little friend nigga

Bitch I am him nigga

I'm from six o

Another o at the end nigga

Can't get at you we gone get at yo man's nigga

Can't get at you we gone get at yo friends niggas

I'm a big crip but when I seen him all I see is red

I can stack it I can spend it I can put it on your head

I been smoking I been drinking so I may not comprehend

But if I up this bitch and stick it I might get you and your mans

And if I trap and send some migit I might come up on some bands

I got sticks and drums but I ain't rocking with no band

I hop inside expensive foriegns just to do the dash