Redman

Lyrics
[Chorus] Smokin' on yo' partner, nigga It make me cough I might just throw it down the faucet, nigga You use to be my bro so you should know I get shit poppin', nigga Dead man, red man If I drop a fifty on that boy that means it's [?] bands People do you wrong when you be hurtin' Gotta keep on lurkin' She hit the club at eighteen, she gon' keep on twerkin' You better not never say I'm lucky, all this shit on purpose I want a pussy boy to touch me so I'm never nervous [Verse 1] In a 'nother city, bitch, you know I'm wit' it They just know I'm on the road to riches, ion trust no bitches I just need all my bro's wit' me and these poles wit' me Wit' the gang they rock out shows wit' me Demon soul in me You down bad, chase 'em down Switch attached, move around Cut yo' hair, go out of town He a snake, stay from 'round I don't need no [?] but my vision gettin' clear Every show you know I'm packin', none but switches up in here Move my mama out the trenches, buy my daddy that new Bentley Baby mama gon' be straight, gotta keep her out her feelings 'Bout that check I'll walk broad day, they gon' have to throw that sentence 'Bout lil Anti they don't play, so you shouldn't put me in it, yeah Bitch, that's on my mama I got M's, ion got no diploma Like to talk a lot, go to sleep put him in a coma They say I'm a bad man Bitch, I'm in my bag, man Had to face that boy the other day that was my last strand [Chorus] Smokin' on yo' partner, nigga It make me cough I might just throw it down the faucet, nigga You use to be my bro so you should know I get shit poppin', nigga Dead man, red man If I drop a fifty on that boy that means it's [?] bands People do you wrong when you be hurtin' Gotta keep on lurkin' She hit the club at eighteen, she gon' keep on twerkin' You better not never say I'm lucky, all this shit on purpose I want a pussy boy to touch me so I'm never nervous [Verse 2] You don't know nothin' 'bout no pain Use to be all by myself Snatch his chain, they snatched his wrist Take him down, we outta there Anywhere a nigga try to play, yeah, we gon' drop him there Anywhere a pussy nigga lay I got the drop on him Lay it down, take his crown Hunned rounds, out of town Smush his hat, out of bounds Migo plug, give me pounds You just gotta walk wit' me, get 'em off my back All these bitches tryna talk to me, tryna get somethin' whacked I can't let you get none off of me People in my business tryna see what them folks offer me Anti havin' chicken, I feel like I hit the lottery Tell them niggas stop that Every time them niggas shot at me I swear I popped back I'm ridin' in the new cat wit' a low jack, I'm on that Bitch, I got my way back If it's smoke just say that I been l payin' everything, they use to have to pay for me Gotta kill my enemies, tell my mama pray for me
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Credits
- Writers
- Anti Da Menace