Red coupe, Chanel boots (ooh)

Li'l mama you fine, I had to tell you (ooh)

Girl I'm a hustler, I might just sell you (ooh)

No hammer, no drill, I'm tryna nail you (ayy)

Stunt hard and you know it

I'm on them bars and you know it

I got 'em cars and you know it

In my garage and you know it

Red coupe, Chanel boots (ooh)

Li'l mama you fine, I had to tell you (ayy)



There right here just me and London

I might take your hoe out to the London

Might just jump in that pussy no bungee

I not a last nigga who will get no money

Real blood like a vampire

I want nothin' blue but them hunnids

And I need at least like a rack of those

I don't know what the rap niggas actin' fo'

Baby don't f**k with nothin' else but them real niggas

She allergic to fake shit

I gave that dick to her back to back to back to back

No, I don't need the brake shit

See I gave the Rollie a facelift

VVs flooding on the face bitch

Pull up in foreigns and just murk in the parking lots

And then I go beat the case bitch

Red Coupe with Chanel boots

That's type of girl I can call boo

She the type that you saw as ready for you

Everytime you tell her fall through

You don't be giving me problems and nothin' baby

That's why I skip all the talking and get to the f**king baby



Red coupe, Chanel boots (ooh)

Li'l mama you fine, I had to tell you (ooh)

Girl I'm a hustler, I might just sell you (ooh)

No hammer, no drill, I'm tryna nail you (ayy)

Stunt hard and you know it

I'm on them bars and you know it

I got 'em cars and you know it

In my garage and you know it

Red coupe, Chanel boots (ooh)

Li'l mama you fine, I had to tell you (ayy)



Lil mama you know that you fly

You know that you fire

You know that you flyin'

Girl let's put Tac on my wrist

Gon' tell that don't you waste time with the lames

Baby you know that you fly

You know that you fire

You know that you flyin'

And if are f**kin' on broke niggas

I think there to stop for a change yeah

Benzie I'm switchin my lane yeah

'Rari I'm switchin my lane yeah

Lambo I'm switchin my lane yeah

Pour up some sip for pain, yeah

Pour up some just for pain, yeah

Pop me a perk for the pain,yeah

Sip on that Remy and pop me molly

Then come to and get you the thang yeah

(Hoooooh shit)

Don't play with this plan because girl that's a violation

Ain't no time like the present baby

So what's the use of all that time wasting

VVS's only shine crazy

I mean VVS's only shine brazy

And I get that dick to her on that drank

And pour another line baby



Red coupe, Chanel boots (ooh)

Li'l mama you fine, I had to tell you (ooh)

Girl I'm a hustler, I might just sell you (ooh)

No hammer, no drill, I'm tryna nail you (ayy)

Stunt hard and you know it

I'm on them bars and you know it

I got 'em cars and you know it

In my garage and you know it

Red coupe, Chanel boots (ooh)

Li'l mama you fine, I had to tell you (ayy, I just to had tell you something baby)



Listen, now I'd stop playing around with all that bullshit baby

'Cause if you do that, you slippin', you understand what I am saying?

You need to turn around to see what you turning down baby

'Cause it's real shit going all around this motherf**ker

If you didn't knew now you do

TM88 you a fool for this shit nigga

Shoutout to my nigga Weezy going crazy brazy crazy

West side Inglez, I love this shit (hey hey hey hey hey!)