Red Coupe - Skeme, London Jae

Mario

808Mafia

Red coupe, chanel boots (ooh)

Lil mama you fine, I had to tell you (ooh)

Girl I’m a hustler, I might just sell you (ooh)

Not here on a deal, I’m tryna nail you (ayy)

Stunt hard and you know it

I’m on them bars and you know it

I got 'em cars and you know it

In my garage and you know it

Red coupe, chanel boots (ooh)

Lil mama you fine, I had to tell you (ayy)

There right here just me and London

I might take your hoe out to the London

Might just jump in that pussy no bungee

I not a last nigga who will get no money

Real blood like a vampire

I want nothin blue but them hunnids

And I need at least like a rack of those

I don’t know what the rap niggas actin' fo'

Baby don’t fuck with nothin' else but them real niggas

She allergic to fake shit

I give that dick to her back to back to back to back

I don’t need the brake shit

See I give the rollie a facelift

VVs flooding on the face bitch

Pull up in foreigns and just murk in the parking lots

And then I go beat the case bitch

Red Coupe with chanel boots

That’s type of girl I can call boo

She the type that you saw as ready for you

Everytime you tell her fall through

You don’t be giving me problems and nothin baby

That’s why I skip all the talking and get to the fucking baby

Red coupe, chanel boots (ooh)

Lil mama you fine, I had to tell you (ooh)

Girl I’m a hustler, I might just sell you (ooh)

Not here on a deal, I’m tryna nail you (ayy)

Stunt hard and you know it

I’m on them bars and you know it

I got 'em cars and you know it

In my garage and you know it

Red coupe, chanel boots (ooh)

Lil mama you fine, I had to tell you (ayy)

Lil mama you know that you fly

You know that you fire

You know that you flyin

Girl let’s put tac on my wrist

Gotta tell that don’t you waste time

With the mimes

Baby you know that you fly

You know that you fire

You know that you flyin

And if you fuckin those broke niggas

I think there to stop for a change yeah

Benzie I m switchin my lane yeah

Rari I m switchin my lane yeah

Lambo I m switchin my lane yeah

Pour up and sip for pain, yeah

Pour up just for pain, yeah

Pint me a perk for the pain, yeah

Sip on that remi pour me molly

To come to and get you the thang yeah

(Hoooooh shit)

Don’t play with this plan

Because girl that’s a violation

Ain’t no time like the present baby

So what’s use of all that time wasting

VVS’s only shine crazy

I mean VVS’s only shine brazy

And I get that dick to her on that drank

And pour another line baby

Red coupe, chanel boots (ooh)

Lil mama you fine, I had to tell you (ooh)

Girl I’m a hustler, I might just sell you (ooh)

Not here on a deal, I’m tryna nail you (ayy)

Stunt hard and you know it

I’m on them bars and you know it

I got 'em cars and you know it

In my garage and you know it

Red coupe, chanel boots (ooh)

Lil mama you fine, I had to tell you (ayy)

I just to had tell you something baby

Listen, stop playing around with all that bullshit baby

Because if you do that you slippin soon you know what I am saying

You need to turn around to see what you trying down baby

Because it’s real shit going all around this motherfucker

You didn’t knew now you do

TM88 you a fool for this shit nigga

S/o to my nigga Weezy going crazy brazy crazy

West side Inglez, I love this shit