RED ON RED

Lyrics
[Intro: Ruben Slikk] Young Bizquik, Young Bizquik Ayy, bitch, suck some fuck some, simple and plain, bitch With my dawgs RONNY J, Lofty305 and Freebase, bitch, what is you saying, bitch? If it ain't 'bout the suction then shut the fuck up then (RONNY J) [Verse 1: Ruben Slikk] How many, how many, how many times have I told you, bitch? I am not sober, therefore I don't know you, bitch Woke up so early on militant soldier shit Just to finesse me a jugg into ownership Lil' bitch enamored with hammers and grown ass shit I'm balling reckless, so mean, you ain't notice it Sparkling necklace on me, that's some gold ass shit Fuck is my bitch when I cheat and ain't told her shit Drop ass shawty sipping red on red Can't afford the doja, shawty run the head I'ma run up in the door like I'ma rеnovate She keep her circlе tight as fuck like she a renegade But when I murk it I'ma have it dripping down her leg And I ain't perfect but I'm more deserving honestly That's what she told me when she put her booty on my dick I got a yellow [?] Save it, never got no job, I get it out a bitch But when I get it, get it right back and that's how I rinse Deuces, deuces all I serve is deuces You ain't got no guap and fuck with cops', boy, you useless Duces upon duces, come and get this deuce, bitch Beat that pussy loose, I take advantage 'cause I'm ruthless [Verse 2: Bizerk] Think I'm going colorblind 'cause all I see is red Had beef with a couple people now all of 'em are dead All this snow I'm seeing think I need to get a sled Don't wanna open my eyes too much money on my head It don't matter if they Spanish, Asian, Black, White Make these bitches act right, getting money at night Getting money every day, getting money every way None these fuckers hating couldn't see me on my worst day Always murder in the trenches, this my birthplace How the fuck we leave your house burnt in the first place Whole lotta red dots, put the beams on 'em Make a couple calls, tell the goons they can lean on 'em Get the [?] pills, get the bean on it Put her face in the pillow make her scream on it Pussy so good can't get it out my head The lean that I'm sipping, then all my life goes red They still tryna understand what I said Tell if they really fucks witcha, break bread
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Credits
- Writers
- Ruben Slikk
- Bizerk