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- Rich Gang Paint Tha Town 歌詞
- Rich Gang
- Yeah bigger than life ymcmb
Flashy life yeah blaaat
Red everything red bentley
Chop a nigga down and tell his Momma red sent me
Rag in my pocket what color is that mother f**ker
Same color as your insides mother f**ker
You know we bang money bang bang bang money
Holla at you soo woo thats the new slang dummy
And when we hit the club
We come in with them trash bags
For the money mother f**ker wall street cash
Red jag hop in with my red flag
Pretty red bitch with my teeth tatt
Highly respected stuntin in my digital dash
Stay fly out the pawn young money cash
We bang money bang bang bang money
Cash money young money bitch we flip cash
Blood line on my bloods see we see and smash
Tommy guns aks nigga spit and dash
High life carbine with a extra mag
Hit the curve bad bitch nigga dick and dash
My life has never been the same since the cash
My life aint been the same since I bust his ass
Tear drop gangster high life gangster
Cash money young money bitch
We the gangsters believe dat
You find me on the chopper
With my chopper non-stopper check the roof
Bitch already chop em
We laughing to the bank bitch
High life more money in the bank bitch
You know we do it 24s shit
More hoes out the pound when we blow bitch
Red everything red bentley
Chop a nigga down and tell his Momma red sent me
Rag in my pocket what color is that mother f**ker
Same color as your insides mother f**ker
You know we bang money bang bang bang money
Holla at yousoo woo thats the new slang dummy
And when we hit the club we come in with them trash bags
For the money mother f**ker wall street cash
Run up on this bentley wish a mother f* *ker would
I leave yo ass in louisiana off in the woods
Choppa sinister city bad boy since the diddy
And my phantom like a strip club ass and titties
I f**k rats top models and regular hoes
Take a ball player bitch and thats in my regular clothes
And you could have her back I dont swear hoes
I put that on my hood like the crown on the cadillac
Tear drop gangster only got one
But if I counted all the bodies they drip to my louis vuitton
All red yeezys yeah the flame edition
The say Im out of my mind like I got a cocaine addiction
Cause when I was young I had young money
Niggas try to stretch me out so I tatted it on my tummy
Never been a scholar far from a dummy
But you disrespect my clip I let the chopper red rumming
Yeah and we bang money bang bang bang money
50 round drum a nigga try to take this chain from me
You was go and kill me Id already be dead
Dont make me come to your hood and
Paint that mother f**ker red
Red everything red bentley
Chop a nigga down and tell his Momma red sent me
Rag in my pocket what color is that mother f* *ker
Same color as your insides mother f**ker
You know we bang money bang bang bang money
Holla at you soo woo thats the new slang dummy
And when we hit the club we come in with them trash bags
For the money mother f**kerwall street cash
Cincinnati reds hat tilt that bitch to the right
You know how them bullets travel
Mother f**ker book a flight
Choppa made them niggas dance motherf**kin boogie nights
All of you suckas pussy none of you pussys tight
I rep that red flag thats right that red flag
I still got blood money Im counting red cash
Im in my skinny jeans with my red vans
Im with a bad bitch with a red ass
Talk crazy nigga highway to heaven
Automatic start automatic weapon
Momma need a dress you gon need a reverend
I let marley shoot em cause Im an convicted felon
Sharp shooter nigga yeah shots perfect
You ever gargle blood bubble up and burp it
Im in that new coupe bald head nigga
Im piru all red nigga
Eeeeeeey yeah this that uptown classic
Black wall cash money paint the town red swagga flashy life
Yeah we paint the town red
I tell them motherf**kers
Eeeeeeey
Black wall cash money paint the town
Yeah we paint the town red c4 yeah
Tell em holla at me holla at me
Hit yo town in these whips
Sun shining blaaat
Yeah like new money one hunnid
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