Red Light Special
Lyrics
(Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh)
Whoa, oh, oh
Oh, yeah
She throw dirt on my name 'cause I don't care
Talk don't kill players, it kills snares
Had to grow my money out just like my hair
Don't talk 'bout no juug 'cause I throw that shit in less
Pull up to the red light, red light with two bitches 'cause I like 'em in pairs
Meet me at the red light, red light
You don't want smoke, better say your prayers
I want a red light special
I ain't got time for all these love affairs
I'ma just volunteer, whoa
Had a red Glock with a green bean and some racks in my jeans
Got a big check during quarantine, staying quarantine clean
All of my diamonds VVS's, not ZZ's
Gotta talk to my plug on WhatsApp with a translator 'cause he Chinese
She wanna go to Turks and Caicos on a big jet
I bought some Glocks and mini Dracos for the whole set
She make it hard for me to say no when she give me neck
Don't know how I fall for that
Just pulled out a foreign, been balling like Jordan
We making niggas pay for these cars, but we not extortin'
I might skate down Rodeo Drive with my ice on like I'm snowboarding
She said she fucked me, I'm saying "Who?" like Mike Jones 'cause I don't know shorty
(I don't even know her)
Oh, yeah
She throw dirt on my name 'cause I don't care, yeah
Talk don't kill players, it kills snares
Had to grow my money out just like my hair
Don't talk 'bout no juug 'cause I throw that shit on in less
Pull up to the red light, red light with two bitches 'cause I like 'em in pairs
Meet me at the red light, red light
You don't want smoke, better say your prayers
I want a red light special
I ain't got time for all these love affairs
I'ma just volunteer, whoa
Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh
Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh
Writer(s): Jay Bradley
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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