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Red Scoota - See It Right Lyrics



Red Scoota - See It Right Lyrics




I don't want or need you bitch, you don't see it right
I keep smoking on the raws, paid the right price
Got her begging for my drink all damn night
Hear my engine revving up I got loud pipes
I'm working for my crown right
Stealing all my flows, gotta give me copyright
All these racks on me got my pants tight
Roll her hips not her damn eyes

While I change they the same, yeah
Wavy like a durag
Beat the pussy, blue, black
I'm trending like a hashtag
Got a lot of cash in a black bag

Pass the blunt, nah I'm past that
So much dope I roll it up and then I face that
Getting drunk, not hearing what you're saying
Moving to Cali and say f*ck a vacation

And these bitches always playing
Tryna stack this money because an M is what I'm chasing
Flexing with the money but they faking
You can hear the difference in my cadence

Red put em on the wave
Red put em on the wave
Red put it on my face
Red put it on my face
I got bitches coming over, eat it up just like some steak
I got money and it's piling up put it on a plate
Clocking in the studio hell no I ain't ever late
I can't even hit it raw, I'm strapped up with a latex
And she asking me why I never send late texts

Bought it for me, i ain't buy it for her bitch
You might get curved bitch
I hop in the whip quick
And I am swerving
I ball, Kyrie Irving
You are still learning
I did the fast way, money I'm earning
So the big blunts I'm burning
I'm wavy I'm surfing
Got your bitch coming over, titties is perky
And you just a jit, coming home at a curfew
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I don't want or need you bitch, you don't see it right
I keep smoking on the raws, paid the right price
Got her begging for my drink all damn night
Hear my engine revving up I got loud pipes
I'm working for my crown right
Stealing all my flows, gotta give me copyright
All these racks on me got my pants tight
Roll her hips not her damn eyes

While I change they the same, yeah
Wavy like a durag
Beat the pussy, blue, black
I'm trending like a hashtag
Got a lot of cash in a black bag

Pass the blunt, nah I'm past that
So much dope I roll it up and then I face that
Getting drunk, not hearing what you're saying
Moving to Cali and say f*ck a vacation

And these bitches always playing
Tryna stack this money because an M is what I'm chasing
Flexing with the money but they faking
You can hear the difference in my cadence

Red put em on the wave
Red put em on the wave
Red put it on my face
Red put it on my face
I got bitches coming over, eat it up just like some steak
I got money and it's piling up put it on a plate
Clocking in the studio hell no I ain't ever late
I can't even hit it raw, I'm strapped up with a latex
And she asking me why I never send late texts

Bought it for me, i ain't buy it for her bitch
You might get curved bitch
I hop in the whip quick
And I am swerving
I ball, Kyrie Irving
You are still learning
I did the fast way, money I'm earning
So the big blunts I'm burning
I'm wavy I'm surfing
Got your bitch coming over, titties is perky
And you just a jit, coming home at a curfew
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Writer: Scott Gattie
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Length: 2:42
Written by: Scott Gattie

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