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Rich The Kid – Red Lyrics

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Red By Rich The Kid Ayy, let me hear that ho, Jeff (Ayy, let me hear that) Red b----, red hair, she get flown out Red bottoms, but ain’t slippers, got her toes out Red guts on the Lamb’ when I pull it out Money all blue and my b---- all red Red b----, red hair, she get flown out Red bottoms, but ain’t slippers, got her toes out Red guts on the Lamb’ when I pull it out Money all blue and my b---- all red Drank, red, b---- red, gimme head She gon’ s--- me ’til I’m dead The Glock got a beam on it My money so tall I can lean on it He talkin’ the smoke but we want it I pull out the d---, she ease on it I pull out a bag and sleep on it You talkin’ ’bout the beat? I got Jeff on it Forgiato got the red on it F--- her on the floor not the bed only Some my n----- they bangin’ the blues Some they bangin’ that red Know she want some brand new shoes ‘Long as them bottoms is red Red b----, red hair, she get flown out Red bottoms, but ain’t slippers, got her toes out Red

Rich the Kid & YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Maldad Lyrics

I need hittas on the rave N----, that’s that money talk Hmm, yeah, n----, that’s that money talk You hear that, all that B----, I am the boss, no, ain’t no talkin’ to me I need a chick, no, I ain’t talkin’ for free I tipped that b----, she ain’t been home in a week (Home for a week) P---- so good, right, I might buy a Jeep (Buy her a skrrr) I need hittas on the rave now (Hittas on the rave) N----, watch the money talk (N----, watch the money talk) Need, all my b------ in a bustdown (In a bustdown) N----, that’s the money talk (N----, that’s the money talk) Ever since she got a arm, told her, I can’t hold her She put on for the gang, shawty, she a soldier And it don’t matter what she wish, she thinkin’ what I told her And I told her I always make sure money talkin’ for ya And I told her I’m chasing a check, I’ma call her back I ain’t call in a week and I fall of, babe I got sticks in the Jeep, I’m on all of that Lotta racks on my jeans, that’s a hunnid, babe I don’t

Rich the Kid & YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Maldad Lyrics

Money Talk By Rich the Kid & YoungBoy Never Broke Again I need hittas on the rave N----, that’s that money talk Hmm, yeah, n----, that’s that money talk You hear that, all that B----, I am the boss, no, ain’t no talkin’ to me I need a chick, no, I ain’t talkin’ for free I tipped that b----, she ain’t been home in a week (Home for a week) P---- so good, right, I might buy a Jeep (Buy her a skrrr) I need hittas on the rave now (Hittas on the rave) N----, watch the money talk (N----, watch the money talk) Need, all my b------ in a bustdown (In a bustdown) N----, that’s the money talk (N----, that’s the money talk) Ever since she got a arm, told her, I can’t hold her She put on for the gang, shawty, she a soldier And it don’t matter what she wish, she thinkin’ what I told her And I told her I always make sure money talkin’ for ya And I told her I’m chasing a check, I’ma call her back I ain’t call in a week and I fall of, babe I got sticks in the Jeep, I’m on all