Sexyy Redd

Lyrics

[Intro: Rx Papi] (Surf Gang, bitch) Want a bitch like Sexyy Red, want a bitch like, uh Want a bitch like, hm It's the dawg [Chorus: Rx Papi, 1600j] Want a bitch like Sexyy Red My bitch still like Jenny [?] Baby how you handle that? Love it when you throw it back Lift my left wrist on a bitch, I fuck around, cause a cardiac Call my phone like "Where you at?" I hang up on you, I'll call you back I ain't the one you gon' argue with Hit the door and get all your shit I want a bitch like Sexyy Red Snatch her bonnet, give me head Fucking her what? Why you acting scared? Big body beat when I'm backing in I'm putting that shit on [?], damn The way her ass move, I'm like "Lord damn" Papi move slow likе he off four Xan's Bitch want me to record [?] Baby girl cashing out [?] Blеw my [?], I forgot my pill I'm too geeked up, I don't know what's real She see no [?] but she know it's there She think I'm [?], want two-hundred for nails If she keep this shit P I'ma buy her Chanel Said she can't talk to me 'cause I'm biased as hell But you can't talk to me 'cause I'm fried as hell Ain't no talking to me, I got clientele I'm finna get rich, only time can tell [Verse: 1600j] Got money on me, I ain't signed a deal Nigga move funny, ain't keepin' it real Money so tall, same size O'Neal Pockets on fat, these niggas still frail I just been geekin', the Perc' my pill I [?] for this shit, [?] too many [?] [?], I go for the kill, huh, kill [Chorus: Rx Papi, 1600j] Want a bitch like Sexyy Red My bitch still like Jenny [?] Baby how you handle that? Love it when you throw it back Lift my left wrist on a bitch, I fuck around, cause a cardiac Call my phone like "Where you at?" I hang up on you, I'll call you back I ain't the one you gon' argue with Hit the door and get all your shit I want a bitch like Sexyy Red Snatch her bonnet, give me head Fucking her what? Why you acting scared? Big body beat when I'm backing in I'm putting that shit on [?], damn The way her ass move, I'm like "Lord damn" Papi move slow like he off four Xan's Bitch want me to record [?] Baby girl cashing out [?] Blew my [?], I forgot my pill I'm too geeked up, I don't know what's real She see no [?] but she know it's there She think I'm [?], want two-hundred for nails If she keep this shit P I'ma buy her Chanel Said she can't talk to me 'cause I'm biased as hell But you can't talk to me 'cause I'm fried as hell Ain't no talking to me, I got clientele I'm finna get rich, only time can tell