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Joe Durty - Red Leather Lyrics



Joe Durty - Red Leather Lyrics




Porsche Macan Red leather seats look like the devil ass
Red eyes from dat goodbags I'm smoke devils grass
I believe in god piss on yo grave to make the devil mad
Don't come around try figure shit out wit yo meddling ass
Chase nigga down he on bike tryna peddle fast
You couldn't walk a mile in these 11 and a f*cking half
Matter fact you can't wear this fit yount wash ya ass
Yeah I know dat pussy clean she wipe front to back

Hit a nigga wita fwwww they said f*ck was dat
Selling dope like selling shoes let me check da back
I wear a mask in a trap cause all the harsh smells
Only thang I'm worried bout is the task force and cartel
Niggas talking bout when they was on nigga fast forward
Seen a pretty bitch wit no ass shit I'm mad for her
Cry me a river do her wrong I'm bad boy
Lying bitch got crocodile tears and sad story
She went got a BBL now her ass morphing
Pretty face skinny little waist girl yo ass gorgeous
I done been thru shit that sound like one yo dad stories
You not no trapper you a smoker spent yo last 40
You not a rapper yousa a kappa all them damn stories
If yo ass wasn't a bitch you'll be the man shorty
Bitch I'm looking fa dem percs not no xans shorty
Left pocket filled wit all blues look at my pants shorty
I go rack fa rack this shit like battle bands shorty
She ain't got a man but want a man im not ya man baby
Ill Take my bitch to work but still drive her friend crazy
She was suppose to be my bitch dats why yo friend hate me
Niggas speak highly of us cause we spank ass daily
Eyes low still be on point tryna Drive safely
Porsche Macan Red leather seats look like a nosebleed
I could give af about nigga what da hoes need
Shit be different wit da gang what bros need
Gotta come trim to be in here they told me proceed
Brodie eating yerks like them bitches got good protein
Niggas take they shit to da pawn when they need mo green
Said he was hustler but moving like a dope fiend
Put yo shit in park when I slide let my pole swing
Even when I go OT I'm wit tha home team
Jump in traffic soon ass my f*cking phone ring

Porsche Macon red leather seats look like the devil ass
Red eyes from dat goodbags I'm smoke devils grass
I believe in god piss on yo grave to make the devil mad
Don't come around try figure shit out wit yo meddling ass
Chase nigga down he on bike tryna peddle fast
You couldn't walk a mile in these 11 and a f*cking half
Matter fact you can't wear this fit yount wash ya ass
Yeah I know dat pussy clean she wipe front to back
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Porsche Macan Red leather seats look like the devil ass
Red eyes from dat goodbags I'm smoke devils grass
I believe in god piss on yo grave to make the devil mad
Don't come around try figure shit out wit yo meddling ass
Chase nigga down he on bike tryna peddle fast
You couldn't walk a mile in these 11 and a f*cking half
Matter fact you can't wear this fit yount wash ya ass
Yeah I know dat pussy clean she wipe front to back

Hit a nigga wita fwwww they said f*ck was dat
Selling dope like selling shoes let me check da back
I wear a mask in a trap cause all the harsh smells
Only thang I'm worried bout is the task force and cartel
Niggas talking bout when they was on nigga fast forward
Seen a pretty bitch wit no ass shit I'm mad for her
Cry me a river do her wrong I'm bad boy
Lying bitch got crocodile tears and sad story
She went got a BBL now her ass morphing
Pretty face skinny little waist girl yo ass gorgeous
I done been thru shit that sound like one yo dad stories
You not no trapper you a smoker spent yo last 40
You not a rapper yousa a kappa all them damn stories
If yo ass wasn't a bitch you'll be the man shorty
Bitch I'm looking fa dem percs not no xans shorty
Left pocket filled wit all blues look at my pants shorty
I go rack fa rack this shit like battle bands shorty
She ain't got a man but want a man im not ya man baby
Ill Take my bitch to work but still drive her friend crazy
She was suppose to be my bitch dats why yo friend hate me
Niggas speak highly of us cause we spank ass daily
Eyes low still be on point tryna Drive safely
Porsche Macan Red leather seats look like a nosebleed
I could give af about nigga what da hoes need
Shit be different wit da gang what bros need
Gotta come trim to be in here they told me proceed
Brodie eating yerks like them bitches got good protein
Niggas take they shit to da pawn when they need mo green
Said he was hustler but moving like a dope fiend
Put yo shit in park when I slide let my pole swing
Even when I go OT I'm wit tha home team
Jump in traffic soon ass my f*cking phone ring

Porsche Macon red leather seats look like the devil ass
Red eyes from dat goodbags I'm smoke devils grass
I believe in god piss on yo grave to make the devil mad
Don't come around try figure shit out wit yo meddling ass
Chase nigga down he on bike tryna peddle fast
You couldn't walk a mile in these 11 and a f*cking half
Matter fact you can't wear this fit yount wash ya ass
Yeah I know dat pussy clean she wipe front to back
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Writer: Joseph Viaud III
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Performed By: Joe Durty
Language: English
Length: 2:26
Written by: Joseph Viaud III
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