"Redeye" lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, on God

Pull up in a Redeye, bitch, I do the dash in it
She want me to fuck her raw, that make me wanna wear a jimmy
I pay my brother, get a lot of sentence, she want me to sign her titty
She want me to fix her heart, the fuck I look like, Bob the Builder? (Yeah)
I'm a different type of nigga, bitch, I came from rags to riches (Yeah)
I only fuck on nines and tens, I do not like ratchet bitches
This lil' ho had so much ass, I can't lie, I had to hit it (Yeah)
Bro got off them Xans and caught a hat, then woke up, couldn't remember (Yeah)

It's two bitches fightin' over me, whoever win come with me
I'm gettin' way too high, I might OD, I really love prescriptions
If you ever have to stretch a nigga, you better stretch the witness
'Cause that's who gon' go tell on you
I got on Margielas, but it was days I ain't have fuckin' shoes
I told my bitch can't no one take her spot because I fuck with you
I know that shit fake, she say she love me, yeah, I bet you do
Bitch, you love any nigga in position to take care of you
So I don't give a fuck 'bout you

Pull up in a Redeye, bitch, I do the dash in it
She want me to fuck her raw, that make me wanna wear a jimmy
I pay my brother, get a lot of sentence, she want me to sign her titty
She want me to fix her heart, the fuck I look like, Bob the Builder? (Yeah)
I'm a different type of nigga, bitch, I came from rags to riches (Yeah)
I only fuck on nines and tens, I do not like ratchet bitches
This lil' ho had so much ass, I can't lie, I had to hit it (Yeah)
Bro got off them Xans and caught a hat, then woke up, couldn't remember