mission - redda lyrics
[intro]
(now i’m on a triple dmt, b*tch)
huh, that lil’ b*tch, is she on drank? she keep goin’ up (rott)
(yeah, i cut ’em up) huh
i just took a blue pill, now i’m throwin’ up
[chorus]
redda, how the f*ck you got here? b*tch, i’m glowin’ up
feel like bin laden, b*tch, the way i’m blowin’ up
yeah, lil’ b*tch, i’m pimp c, the way i’m pourin’ up
p*ssy wanna tempt me, just know i’m showin’ up
i put crosses on my jeans like i’m super christian
all black my f*ckin’ fit like i was in a mission
they keep talkin’ ’bout certain things, boy, you know who listenin’
they threw that boy [?], and even know he missin’
[verse]
all my guns call of duty, i’m talkin’ ’bout every mission
had to k!ll off all the zombies, what the f*ck you thinkin’?
he was rockin’ [?], he was rockin’ [?]
then he waited a whole day [?] new religion
i heard he ran that sba, and he ain’t had no business
now the police lookin’ for him, he runnin’ like a pigeon
how the f*ck you start the race, but you ain’t f*ckin’ finished?
how the f*ck you on a race, but you ain’t got no millions?
yeah, i’m ’bouta doze off like i’m on them xans
[?] the hoes, know that lil’ redda the man
f*ckin’ on them bad b*tches and use no rubber, man
got a big stack of money, use no rubber band
i got big stacks of money, i hit that money dance
’bouta invest in real estate, i feel like money man
why the f*ck you on the house? go get that money, man
everytime i walk by, they like, “that’s the money man”
i’m goin’ up, i gotta get that loot (huh, yeah)
growin’ up i always said i had to get them blues, yeah
said he want smoke, let him move
yeah, said he wanna blow, so we put him on the news
[chorus]
redda, how the f*ck you got here? b*tch, i’m glowin’ up
feel like bin laden, b*tch, the way i’m blowin’ up
yeah, lil’ b*tch, i’m pimp c, the way i’m pourin’ up
p*ssy wanna tempt me, just know i’m showin’ up
i put crosses on my jeans like i’m super christian
all black my f*ckin’ fit like i was in a mission
they keep talkin’ ’bout certain things, boy, you know who listenin’
they threw that boy [?], and even know he missin’
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