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iamphycojack - Red Ruby Da Sleeze Lyrics



iamphycojack - Red Ruby Da Sleeze Lyrics




Queen

Only on the D's if it's T's, 'Red Ruby Da Sleeze' (Uh-oh, uh-oh)
'Mehndi' on my Nieve , these wannabe baddies

Anyway, 你好 (你好, uh-oh)

Who the f*ck told bitches they the queen now? (Uh-oh, ooh)
I knew the business was slow, Ian know they leisurely now(Ooh)
I got a shooter case you niggas wanna leave proud (Brr-brr)
Boom your face off, then I tell him, "Thee Fire"

I'm FCMB side

Seven-hundred on them horses when we fixin' to spree (Uh-oh)
But I don't f*ck with horses since i fly over seas (Uh-oh)

(Uh-oh, uh-oh)

Gotta be careful when I sips, yall flips all in my whip
It's more than a 30 clip, AR's with the switch
His sour cream all in my taco, 'tainin' from El Chapo
Came hair in the Rolls and left here with the corn rows

Swine gyal gon die-die-die (Brr)
In the ghetto its grrah-ta-ta
Real one I take shot-ta-tas
I'm a lil high, I'm his' ah-ah-ah
Swine gyal get it up w anybody, like ah
Coon boy want me suckin' on his body, like yah
Gyal affi dead if she ever piss me
Amd yall know what to do is she ever diss me

He miss me and that na-na-na-na-na-na-na
He stay in my na-na-na-na-na-na-na
He ex textin, me like, "Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah"

He want the swine gyal sleeze like that
Im antifreeze like that?

Ew
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
He told me bring him that na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Rest in peace logan Mrs Donna-na-na-na-na-na
I like it when he In my cheeks like that (Uh)
Yes im a freak like dat?

Swine gyal gon die-die-die (Brr)
In the ghetto its grrah-ta-ta
Real one I take shot-ta-tas
I'm a lil high, I'm his' ah-ah-ah
Swine gyal get it up w anybody, like ah
Coon boy want me suckin' on his body, like yah
Gyal affi dead if she ever piss me
Amd yall know what to do is she ever diss me

When they see me, bitches wanna freeze up like a stop post
Until I'm cookin' up my album caller pot roast (Uh-oh, uh-oh)
That new vectre, we don't fill pot holes (Uh-oh, uh-oh)
4 Nina-bitches mad you My vatos
Shout out mavodos
Shout out to hoes that's watchin' me cause she nachos (Click, click, post)
All them, all them clocked paste pornos, why would you post those?
Name you hoes guppy cause you fishieer than, pop hoes
Big truck but he wit me so he coastal (Uh-oh, uh-oh)
Call Malone and tell her I'm goin' cos toe (Brr)
These bitches hackin' up my blooper roll (Uh-oh, uh-oh)
Does it equal if your music don't pack' super bows
(Got 'em, got 'em, got 'em) Got 'em like, "Uh-oh"
Fun fingers like niggas givin' me bogle
Ya f*ckin' bozo
Music be loud a make 'em dance like a go-go

Tanner cakks, go get yo money back
I don't give conches out for bitches to not give back
'Cause bitches can't pay for my rocks, that's word to AMC
Just a bunch of airheads like teddy bundy

Man, these bitches so slow, man, they slower than coughs (Uh-oh, uh-oh)
Sev-hundred horse, how you gon' catch the boss?
Caught 'em with they hand out, tryna catch the pot (Uh-oh, uh-oh)
Buyin shit so flow, traden bucks for bots

See our differences
I got my businesses
(Uh-oh, uh-oh)
If I ain't deploy you, then what our difference is?
I'll have class roll up, like, "Whats the business bitch?" (Uh-oh, uh-oh)

Oh, I'm to cold for them niggas that you bringing in?

Swine gyal gon die-die-die (Brr)
In the ghetto its grrah-ta-ta
Real one I take shot-ta-tas
I'm a lil high, I'm his' ah-ah-ah
Swine gyal get it up w anybody, like ah
Coon boy want me suckin' on his body, like yah
Gyal affi dead if she ever piss me
Amd yall know what to do is she ever diss me, yeah

If you want me to stay
I'll never leave
If you want me to stay
We'll always be
If you want me to stay
Love endlessly
If you want me to stay
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Queen

Only on the D's if it's T's, 'Red Ruby Da Sleeze' (Uh-oh, uh-oh)
'Mehndi' on my Nieve , these wannabe baddies

Anyway, 你好 (你好, uh-oh)

Who the f*ck told bitches they the queen now? (Uh-oh, ooh)
I knew the business was slow, Ian know they leisurely now(Ooh)
I got a shooter case you niggas wanna leave proud (Brr-brr)
Boom your face off, then I tell him, "Thee Fire"

I'm FCMB side

Seven-hundred on them horses when we fixin' to spree (Uh-oh)
But I don't f*ck with horses since i fly over seas (Uh-oh)

(Uh-oh, uh-oh)

Gotta be careful when I sips, yall flips all in my whip
It's more than a 30 clip, AR's with the switch
His sour cream all in my taco, 'tainin' from El Chapo
Came hair in the Rolls and left here with the corn rows

Swine gyal gon die-die-die (Brr)
In the ghetto its grrah-ta-ta
Real one I take shot-ta-tas
I'm a lil high, I'm his' ah-ah-ah
Swine gyal get it up w anybody, like ah
Coon boy want me suckin' on his body, like yah
Gyal affi dead if she ever piss me
Amd yall know what to do is she ever diss me

He miss me and that na-na-na-na-na-na-na
He stay in my na-na-na-na-na-na-na
He ex textin, me like, "Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah"

He want the swine gyal sleeze like that
Im antifreeze like that?

Ew
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
He told me bring him that na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Rest in peace logan Mrs Donna-na-na-na-na-na
I like it when he In my cheeks like that (Uh)
Yes im a freak like dat?

Swine gyal gon die-die-die (Brr)
In the ghetto its grrah-ta-ta
Real one I take shot-ta-tas
I'm a lil high, I'm his' ah-ah-ah
Swine gyal get it up w anybody, like ah
Coon boy want me suckin' on his body, like yah
Gyal affi dead if she ever piss me
Amd yall know what to do is she ever diss me

When they see me, bitches wanna freeze up like a stop post
Until I'm cookin' up my album caller pot roast (Uh-oh, uh-oh)
That new vectre, we don't fill pot holes (Uh-oh, uh-oh)
4 Nina-bitches mad you My vatos
Shout out mavodos
Shout out to hoes that's watchin' me cause she nachos (Click, click, post)
All them, all them clocked paste pornos, why would you post those?
Name you hoes guppy cause you fishieer than, pop hoes
Big truck but he wit me so he coastal (Uh-oh, uh-oh)
Call Malone and tell her I'm goin' cos toe (Brr)
These bitches hackin' up my blooper roll (Uh-oh, uh-oh)
Does it equal if your music don't pack' super bows
(Got 'em, got 'em, got 'em) Got 'em like, "Uh-oh"
Fun fingers like niggas givin' me bogle
Ya f*ckin' bozo
Music be loud a make 'em dance like a go-go

Tanner cakks, go get yo money back
I don't give conches out for bitches to not give back
'Cause bitches can't pay for my rocks, that's word to AMC
Just a bunch of airheads like teddy bundy

Man, these bitches so slow, man, they slower than coughs (Uh-oh, uh-oh)
Sev-hundred horse, how you gon' catch the boss?
Caught 'em with they hand out, tryna catch the pot (Uh-oh, uh-oh)
Buyin shit so flow, traden bucks for bots

See our differences
I got my businesses
(Uh-oh, uh-oh)
If I ain't deploy you, then what our difference is?
I'll have class roll up, like, "Whats the business bitch?" (Uh-oh, uh-oh)

Oh, I'm to cold for them niggas that you bringing in?

Swine gyal gon die-die-die (Brr)
In the ghetto its grrah-ta-ta
Real one I take shot-ta-tas
I'm a lil high, I'm his' ah-ah-ah
Swine gyal get it up w anybody, like ah
Coon boy want me suckin' on his body, like yah
Gyal affi dead if she ever piss me
Amd yall know what to do is she ever diss me, yeah

If you want me to stay
I'll never leave
If you want me to stay
We'll always be
If you want me to stay
Love endlessly
If you want me to stay
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Jackson Forge
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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