"Paint The Town Red (Freestyle)" lyrics

Tyga & Justin Credible Lyrics

"Paint The Town Red (Freestyle)"

Yes, sir, now is the time
We live in the Power 106 studios, Justin Credible's freestyle series
My brother, my day one brother is here
Tyga, what's up, man?
Yes, sir
Good to see you, man
You already know
You ready to go crazy?
Every time
Ayy, he hit my phone, said he got some bars to get off his chest (By)
You came to the right place tonight, my bro (Walk on by)
(Yeah) Tyga is here, man
You already know how we do every single time, family (Walk on by)
Power 106
My brother
Let it leak
Haha, let's do it (Walk on by)
Shit stink
Tyga's here (Haha)
It's go season (Let me think)
Come on (Walk on by)
Hah

Bitch, I said what I said
Bitch text me, I left it on read
How could you hate me? You just gave head
Penetrated, she squirt, then I left (Hoo)
Bitch, my whole body tatted
Sex with me like sleepin' with dragons
Fire on the stove, got my flow cracked in (Eh)
If I hit it once, still consider that a win

Niggas want inclusion, talkin' street politics
These niggas grown, still talkin' 'bout scholarships
Niggas need counsel in my life, they obsessin' it
I'm too busy, baby, checkin' my account balances
Lot of niggas got put on, I'm the Catalyst
Niggas can't fuck with me, better practice abstinence
Pause on the play like, "Cam, it is what it is" (Woo)
Niggas got opinions on me, you don't even go here
I'm Top Gear, shift with no fear
Carrots in ear, Bugs Bunny wear (Uh)
Blimpin' air, this a good year
Like Bad Bunny, this is my year (Facts)
Focus on the money, bitches sit here
Like Visine, gotta make it crystal clear
Thought we was cool, 'til the bitch got weird
So many stars and I'm still light years
Bitch, I gotta miss and this
Home alone, time to reminisce (Woo-hoo-hoo)
Livin' life like it's limitless
Chill, shorty, pill shorty, pop one in
You adopt my style, I was birthed with it
Crib in Malibu, where the surfers live (Mmm)
Then I'm posted with the demons, where the darkness is (Mmm)
I let you talk, now let me talk my shit (Come on; Hah)

Bitch, I said what I said
Bitch text me, I left it on read
How could you hate me? You just gave head
Penetrated, she squirt, then I left
Bitch, my whole body tatted
Sex with me like sleepin' with dragons
Fire on the stove, got my flow cracked in
If I hit it once, still consider that a win

Mmm, no devil (Hahahahahaha)
But the 'Rari in the front, and it's lookin' like Satan and that muhfucker (Woo)
Bitch, it's levels
Yeah, it's levels to this shit, nigga still on the ground ([?])
Press some buttons, elevator (Mmm)
I just elevated to a whole 'nother degree
Now I'm activated, activated

Okay, I'm done
Stop recordin'