Red Dead Redemption

Lyrics

[Intro] Vampire Gang Yeah, bitch, go ​playasin don't play with you! [Verse] Bite on that neck, I got blood on my purchase Young nigga mad 'cause I fucked all his bitches Cook up some blood with the sprite, it's gettin' wicked Blood in my spot, that bitch hooked like I'm fishin' Pretty boy demon but I'm drippin' that Christian She was in the trap, I post up in the kitchen Blood diamonds in my face, stop that bitch hittin' I gotta yell on my bitch and she listen Vampire gang, I can't see my reflection I'm in the field like I play for the Texans I'm a lonestar, like a nigga from Texas We can rock out, my guitar is a [?] Fuck that, I'm going to pretty boy heaven Cast a spell, I'm in her dreams like Inception Took that bitch, her attitude my collection Highway to hell, [?] [?] grim, and I wish she gon' let us Pretty boy mansion, she makin' me breakfast Too powered up, got these fuck niggas jealous [?] keep bleeding and I need an insection If I feel the tension I'm always gon' check it Demon with stick, gon' need you on my sketches Vampire gang, pouring blood in my beverage Pretty boy dem-, hit the scene, your boys pressing Yeah, bitch, go Blood Rain Boyz Killing these niggas like Red Dead Redemption I'm on them 'shrooms, in another dimension I shit on that man, but he don't want no friction Make that boy disappear like a magician [?] like demolition Powered up, I don't see no competition [?] She rubbing on me like she getting' three wishes [Outro] All I see is red