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Young Kee - Red Whip Lyrics



Young Kee - Red Whip Lyrics
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I can not stand bitches is runnin around n thinkin we ain't finna shoot it
I'm talkin walkin em down stalkin em round n gettin the bodies gon loot it
I throw the beat on the mac i don't ever lack i hop up on it n produce it
Hunnid round stay in the mac i shoot at yo cap
N get a new pack call e up bitch we finna scoop it
Hop on the beat on go stupid runnin the beat switchin the flow this my new shit
Hop in the red one the new whip shawty is fallin
I don't need no cupid
Slide in the limo n suited blowin a pack that you couldn't have bitch i'm zooted
Get yo lil homie he booted talkin on me like he know me but keepin it muted
Keepin it muted it's kee on the beat but no metro its boomin
We slidin we sticks yea we mopping n broomin
I'm pushin my weight n if i can't i pull it
I'm pullin my weight ain't sellin no cake
Bitch we run yo pockets yea you finna shake
We pullin yo shawty she wet than a lake
You callin for help but no they ain't finna save
I'm poppin a molly im out in a rave
I'm slidin in safe i reached her home plate
Ain't givin hand outs don't reach for my plate
I'm chillin in wich i do it wit blake
I do it wit blake yea we finna party
I'm hittin up e he poor some bacardi
I'm movin this fetti i'm feelin like carti
Trip out to ozarks im feelin like marty
Marty like bird bitch what's the word you talkin that mess but it's not what you heard
A big body benz said she like when i swerve
We ridin round ends i'm not feelin the purge
Not feelin the purge we fienin for kills
The bullet rip thru you last thing was the chills
I drink on the weekend i'm up in the hills
I'm runnin yo meek jus to make me a mil
Uh
I make me a mil im keepin it chillin
I ran up this money in love wit this feelin
She feelin the hero won't stay wit no villain
Keep movin n livin this shit for a killin
For a killin we killin it
Damn
Keep movin n livin this shit for a killin
She stayin wit me said you not what she feelin
I'm sippin on henny don't pop penicillin
Don't pop penicillin i'm poppin these perks
She cheated on you said you not what she worth
I need to come back i'm on pluto what's earth
Don't run down on me you get put in the dirt
Get put in the dirt n get put on a shirt
Watch me dip out the back what's point of the search
Got 'em prayin to God like they need some more church
You could get yo shit rang up ain't talkin a clerk
I ain't talkin a clerk but i do all the ringing
Got some b's in my pockets ain't doin no stinging
Said like when i'm rappin but love when i'm singing
Don't try pattin me down bitch you know what i'm bringing
I'm bringing the heat in i'll blow it no reason i'm wearing a shiesty ain't even the season
Ima drip till they drown n im breaking it even
They want see me fail But I just keep suceeding
Yea They want see me fail but I'm never gon lose
Still ridin wit the motion they askin the move
I'm bussin wit bitches not headin to school
Keep my manny handy i carry some tools
You need to cool down then jus come by these jewels
I slide wit a drake n i ride wit some views
It's win win win n i don't have to choose
Its win win win bitch i don't have to pick it
Skirt off in the tesla it sound like a cricket
I'm doin the doin dash i ain't gettin no ticket
I'm wearin the gold n you know that she dig it
Said im wearing the gold n you know that she dig it
I'm wearin gold it's icy too cold
Go get the thermometer that wrist sickenin
She ask for the time I told her don't know this watch on my wristbut i can't it's glistening
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I can not stand bitches is runnin around n thinkin we ain't finna shoot it
I'm talkin walkin em down stalkin em round n gettin the bodies gon loot it
I throw the beat on the mac i don't ever lack i hop up on it n produce it
Hunnid round stay in the mac i shoot at yo cap
N get a new pack call e up bitch we finna scoop it
Hop on the beat on go stupid runnin the beat switchin the flow this my new shit
Hop in the red one the new whip shawty is fallin
I don't need no cupid
Slide in the limo n suited blowin a pack that you couldn't have bitch i'm zooted
Get yo lil homie he booted talkin on me like he know me but keepin it muted
Keepin it muted it's kee on the beat but no metro its boomin
We slidin we sticks yea we mopping n broomin
I'm pushin my weight n if i can't i pull it
I'm pullin my weight ain't sellin no cake
Bitch we run yo pockets yea you finna shake
We pullin yo shawty she wet than a lake
You callin for help but no they ain't finna save
I'm poppin a molly im out in a rave
I'm slidin in safe i reached her home plate
Ain't givin hand outs don't reach for my plate
I'm chillin in wich i do it wit blake
I do it wit blake yea we finna party
I'm hittin up e he poor some bacardi
I'm movin this fetti i'm feelin like carti
Trip out to ozarks im feelin like marty
Marty like bird bitch what's the word you talkin that mess but it's not what you heard
A big body benz said she like when i swerve
We ridin round ends i'm not feelin the purge
Not feelin the purge we fienin for kills
The bullet rip thru you last thing was the chills
I drink on the weekend i'm up in the hills
I'm runnin yo meek jus to make me a mil
Uh
I make me a mil im keepin it chillin
I ran up this money in love wit this feelin
She feelin the hero won't stay wit no villain
Keep movin n livin this shit for a killin
For a killin we killin it
Damn
Keep movin n livin this shit for a killin
She stayin wit me said you not what she feelin
I'm sippin on henny don't pop penicillin
Don't pop penicillin i'm poppin these perks
She cheated on you said you not what she worth
I need to come back i'm on pluto what's earth
Don't run down on me you get put in the dirt
Get put in the dirt n get put on a shirt
Watch me dip out the back what's point of the search
Got 'em prayin to God like they need some more church
You could get yo shit rang up ain't talkin a clerk
I ain't talkin a clerk but i do all the ringing
Got some b's in my pockets ain't doin no stinging
Said like when i'm rappin but love when i'm singing
Don't try pattin me down bitch you know what i'm bringing
I'm bringing the heat in i'll blow it no reason i'm wearing a shiesty ain't even the season
Ima drip till they drown n im breaking it even
They want see me fail But I just keep suceeding
Yea They want see me fail but I'm never gon lose
Still ridin wit the motion they askin the move
I'm bussin wit bitches not headin to school
Keep my manny handy i carry some tools
You need to cool down then jus come by these jewels
I slide wit a drake n i ride wit some views
It's win win win n i don't have to choose
Its win win win bitch i don't have to pick it
Skirt off in the tesla it sound like a cricket
I'm doin the doin dash i ain't gettin no ticket
I'm wearin the gold n you know that she dig it
Said im wearing the gold n you know that she dig it
I'm wearin gold it's icy too cold
Go get the thermometer that wrist sickenin
She ask for the time I told her don't know this watch on my wristbut i can't it's glistening
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