Redchuck Red Flag

Lyrics

[Chorus: Lotto Savage] Red chuck, red flag Hopped out the [?] [?] motherfucking bag Lil mama looking sad It ain't my falt your baby daddy broke and got no cash Red chuck, red flag Hopped out the [?] [?] motherfucking bag Lil mama looking sad It ain't my falt your baby daddy broke and got no cash [Verse 1: Lotto Savage] Hopped out the Coope like a motherfucking bag I'm a motherfucking boss, I'm having motherfucking cash I know [?] motherfucking swag These diamonds they real, they hitting hard against the glass Your baby daddy broke, it ain't my falt he ain't having shit Graduated from the trap house [?] I had to get it out the mud, man no nigga gave me shit And if your nigga ain't taking care of your kids, then he ain't shit Fuck it, let the money couner count the money up Feeling like Usane Bolt, I gotta run it up [?] all we got is us And a [?] I sware to god I put my heart [?] [?] I ain't having no money problems [?] [Chorus: Lotto Savage] Red chuck, red flag Hopped out the [?] [?] motherfucking bag Lil mama looking sad It ain't my falt your baby daddy broke and got no cash Red chuck, red flag Hopped out the [?] [?] motherfucking bag Lil mama looking sad It ain't my falt your baby daddy broke and got no cash [Verse 2: Blac Youngsta] Shout to my broke bitches My cutthroat bitches, shout to the hoes strippin on the pole with ya I don't trust a bitch So I go with her I fucked four bitches, [?] Shout out to them lame ass old niggas I don't respect my elders, hell no nigga They tell you how they used to whip a bird But they don't tell you how they fold nigga Down till you had to get them niggas locked up Down till you in the court room pointing fingers up Rat on me nigga, you get hit up [?], I got [?] Your baby daddy bitch, he broke as hell Put him on child support, he ain't even pay it You locked him up, he come pay the bail Niggas thuggin, he still sent to jail I ain't fucking with these flaunting ass niggas I ain't [?] My bitch took my other bitch out for her birthday I got brought up I got caught up So we could've had a threesome Could've been me, you and her Could've worked it out Could've talked about it Could've had a [?] It could've been us Since [?] [Chorus: Lotto Savage] Red chuck, red flag Hopped out the [?] [?] motherfucking bag Lil mama looking sad It ain't my falt your baby daddy broke and got no cash Red chuck, red flag Hopped out the [?] [?] motherfucking bag Lil mama looking sad It ain't my falt your baby daddy broke and got no cash