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Toodxpe - Bloody Red Eyes Lyrics



Toodxpe - Bloody Red Eyes Lyrics
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Don't take a look in my eyes
I know you hella surprised
Cook up the beef with the fries
And I see right through yo disguise
Hoe nigga shit I despise
You thinking she heaven sent
But she just a flip for the guys
I let her sit on this plank
Diamonds they swim like some fish in a tank
Shorty deceitful she playin with you but she loving on me cause I'm getting it in
The Benjamins in she tryna be friends
Now I'm finna f*ck yo friend
The money won't bend
Spend a few racks bet the money won't end yea
Pour the red dead in a big soda
Shout out Midnight that's the big brody
My niggas run shit
You on that bum shit
I'ma get rich yea
I need a bitch and a check
Lil bitch you did it again
I den went wicked again
Stayin on my shit though
Shooting when I get the signal
Tried to get rich at the Citgo
Aura on me look like gold and some crystals
Niggas be talking that tough shit
But never seen nose of a pistol
My brodys get krackin might hit somethin
They hit him with 10 he ain't miss nothin
Then brody came through in a 600
Look like he hit a lick on a Brinks truck
Money can't fit
Hit a few licks put it all in this music shit
And brody we know you a bitch
So why you be talkin that tough shit
Nigga might just hit a lick on him
I'm wit Pablo you know how me big bomin'
Ain't gotta watch no porn
Shawty come through dick all night long
Yea she be singing my songs
And I brought her in the crib ain't even turn the lights off
Sorry gotta keep them on
Your not my bro or my dawg so sorry we can't get along
Been doing this shit for too long I'm flexing I might break an arm
She hot and ready for sure only thing that she missing is butter and parm
Wait til I go get a bag I'ma buy everything that I couldn't afford
Really was down on my knuckles I used to go try to get nicks for the 4
Ain't have no engineer I had to scrape a few dollars up just to record
All of these dead ones I got in my pocket I think I should work for the morgue
I broke her back and I left for a hour came back she was laid on the floor
Heard you was plottin and schemin' on me thought you knew not to play with the boy
I was prolly on the road aint got no license
Get a punch or a slide for some low prices
Lil shawty tryna front like she don't like me
I was running up Bucharest
Runnin up Chic-Fil-A
Now they got a sign that say no swiping
She ain't worth all the stress so don't wife her
I just play my lil role Mekhi Phifer
Lil bro loving my shit and won't stop biting
I can teach you this shit for the right price
Heee
Had to go Michael
Yea I'm so Jackson I'm so Tyson
Yea I'm so Jordan I'm so Le'Bron
I went Kobe dropped 80 in one night
I told lil bro to go get a couple
We turnt in this bitch and can't do nun with one pint
Yea I really come from the dungeon imagine what I had to do for some sunshine
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English

Don't take a look in my eyes
I know you hella surprised
Cook up the beef with the fries
And I see right through yo disguise
Hoe nigga shit I despise
You thinking she heaven sent
But she just a flip for the guys
I let her sit on this plank
Diamonds they swim like some fish in a tank
Shorty deceitful she playin with you but she loving on me cause I'm getting it in
The Benjamins in she tryna be friends
Now I'm finna f*ck yo friend
The money won't bend
Spend a few racks bet the money won't end yea
Pour the red dead in a big soda
Shout out Midnight that's the big brody
My niggas run shit
You on that bum shit
I'ma get rich yea
I need a bitch and a check
Lil bitch you did it again
I den went wicked again
Stayin on my shit though
Shooting when I get the signal
Tried to get rich at the Citgo
Aura on me look like gold and some crystals
Niggas be talking that tough shit
But never seen nose of a pistol
My brodys get krackin might hit somethin
They hit him with 10 he ain't miss nothin
Then brody came through in a 600
Look like he hit a lick on a Brinks truck
Money can't fit
Hit a few licks put it all in this music shit
And brody we know you a bitch
So why you be talkin that tough shit
Nigga might just hit a lick on him
I'm wit Pablo you know how me big bomin'
Ain't gotta watch no porn
Shawty come through dick all night long
Yea she be singing my songs
And I brought her in the crib ain't even turn the lights off
Sorry gotta keep them on
Your not my bro or my dawg so sorry we can't get along
Been doing this shit for too long I'm flexing I might break an arm
She hot and ready for sure only thing that she missing is butter and parm
Wait til I go get a bag I'ma buy everything that I couldn't afford
Really was down on my knuckles I used to go try to get nicks for the 4
Ain't have no engineer I had to scrape a few dollars up just to record
All of these dead ones I got in my pocket I think I should work for the morgue
I broke her back and I left for a hour came back she was laid on the floor
Heard you was plottin and schemin' on me thought you knew not to play with the boy
I was prolly on the road aint got no license
Get a punch or a slide for some low prices
Lil shawty tryna front like she don't like me
I was running up Bucharest
Runnin up Chic-Fil-A
Now they got a sign that say no swiping
She ain't worth all the stress so don't wife her
I just play my lil role Mekhi Phifer
Lil bro loving my shit and won't stop biting
I can teach you this shit for the right price
Heee
Had to go Michael
Yea I'm so Jackson I'm so Tyson
Yea I'm so Jordan I'm so Le'Bron
I went Kobe dropped 80 in one night
I told lil bro to go get a couple
We turnt in this bitch and can't do nun with one pint
Yea I really come from the dungeon imagine what I had to do for some sunshine
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Writer: Darrion Dickerson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Toodxpe
Language: English
Length: 2:33
Written by: Darrion Dickerson

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