Yung Kooda - Red Lyrics

We just had a chopper, painted that bitch red
Bitch I'm sipping purp, I know you pour up red
I got it out the mud, you niggas spoon fed
And boy you ain't no blood, you just love the Color red

All my bitches red, I just might wear some red
Ima dread head but Ian dying my shit red
My niggas in the feds bitch we screaming f*ck da Feds
When I get dat foreign bitch I'm painting my shit red

15Teen I had da plug Ima pull up Ian scared
Drugs drugs drugs green trees w/ da red
Bitch I'm smoking OG w/ my OG All I smoke is raw shit if ya know me
And Ion smoke no blunts bitch so don't approach me

Everybody want be reckless since I drop dat heat
We ain't w/ dat boxing shit you know I brought da piece
I'm trapping in yo projects nigga J's on my feet
Red dripping off them bitches I got em last week
All I do run them bands & eat on every beat

I get so high, I'm loaded off these grams
We got them straps just like we Uncle Sam
OTWB the hottest round town (out them way boys)
If you ain't w/ the shit then move df around

I don't know them niggas, but they know it's me
All I smoke is thrax & sip on purple tea

We just had a chopper, painted that bitch red
Bitch I'm sipping purp, I know you pour up red
I got it out the mud, you niggas spoon fed
And boy you ain't no blood, you just love the Color red

All my bitches red, I just might wear some red
Ima dread head but Ian dying my shit red
My daddy in the feds bitch we screaming f*ck da Feds
When I get dat foreign bitch I'm painting my shit red

I just left Miami they be on some pimpin shit
Smoking out the raw papers got a nigga lit
I don't bump no nigga music jam da yungin shit
You f*cking w/ them counter fits you on some flunky shit

I'm balling like I'm curry nigga watch me flick my wrist
I got booku hoes lil bitch was gay at first until I hit
Get so much love boy, in qb they do it on the strength
Me & ratchet ro posted on block he w/ the shit

Nigga talkin shit, we ain't talkin, Dooney got the stick
And you can't be my bitch lil momma say that she don't suck no dick
Granny cooking grits, in da morning gas left a stinch
Pull up in that thang suwooo red w/ the dark tint

You always on dat red you ain't never got no purp in
I be in the trap why you niggas always working
Like my bitches red but my side piece a dark bitch
If You ain't riding foreign then my nigga gone & park it

We just had a chopper, painted that bitch red
Bitch I'm sipping purp, I know you pour up red
I got it out the mud, you niggas spoon fed
And boy you ain't no blood, you just love the Color red

All my bitches red, I just might wear some red
Ima dread head but Ian dying my shit red
My daddy in the feds bitch we screaming f*ck da Feds
When I get dat foreign bitch I'm painting my shit red