Redchuck Red Flag lyrics

[Chorus: Lotto Savage]
Red chuck, red flag
Hopped out the [?] [?] motherf*cking bag
Lil mama looking sad
It ain't my falt your baby daddy broke and got no cash
Red chuck, red flag
Hopped out the [?] [?] motherf*cking bag
Lil mama looking sad
It ain't my falt your baby daddy broke and got no cash

[Verse 1: Lotto Savage]
Hopped out the Coope like a motherf*cking bag
I'm a motherf*cking boss, I'm having motherf*cking cash
I know [?] motherf*cking swag
These diamonds they real, they hitting hard against the glass
Your baby daddy broke, it ain't my falt he ain't having sh*t
Graduated from the trap house [?]
I had to get it out the mud, man no n*gga gave me sh*t
And if your n*gga ain't taking care of your kids, then he ain't sh*t
f*ck it, let the money couner count the money up
Feeling like Usane Bolt, I gotta run it up
[?] all we got is us
And a [?]
I sware to god I put my heart [?]
[?]
I ain't having no money problems [?]
[Chorus: Lotto Savage]
Red chuck, red flag
Hopped out the [?] [?] motherf*cking bag
Lil mama looking sad
It ain't my falt your baby daddy broke and got no cash
Red chuck, red flag
Hopped out the [?] [?] motherf*cking bag
Lil mama looking sad
It ain't my falt your baby daddy broke and got no cash

[Verse 2: Blac Youngsta]
Shout to my broke b*tches
My cutthroat b*tches, shout to the hoes strippin on the pole with ya
I don't trust a b*tch
So I go with her
I f*cked four b*tches, [?]
Shout out to them lame ass old n*ggas
I don't respect my elders, hell no n*gga
They tell you how they used to whip a bird
But they don't tell you how they fold n*gga
Down till you had to get them n*ggas locked up
Down till you in the court room pointing fingers up
Rat on me n*gga, you get hit up
[?], I got [?]
Your baby daddy b*tch, he broke as hell
Put him on child support, he ain't even pay it
You locked him up, he come pay the bail
n*ggas thuggin, he still sent to jail
I ain't f*cking with these flaunting ass n*ggas
I ain't [?]
My b*tch took my other b*tch out for her birthday
I got brought up
I got caught up
So we could've had a threesome
Could've been me, you and her
Could've worked it out
Could've talked about it
Could've had a [?]
It could've been us
Since [?]
[Chorus: Lotto Savage]
Red chuck, red flag
Hopped out the [?] [?] motherf*cking bag
Lil mama looking sad
It ain't my falt your baby daddy broke and got no cash
Red chuck, red flag
Hopped out the [?] [?] motherf*cking bag
Lil mama looking sad
It ain't my falt your baby daddy broke and got no cash