Red Cream Soda lyrics

[Intro]
Spizzin' on these hoes
(Yeah, uh, yeah)

[Verse 1]
f*ck on your momma, your sister
Puttin' the Percs in my system
Killin' them n*ggas like Hitler
Diamonds so cold, they from Denver
f*ck around cop me, chinchilla
My youngins, they'll f*ck around, cripple ya
Gainin' my knowledge, I'm readin' my literature
Car different colors just like caterpillars
Damn, I love way that girls fitter
I slide in her DMs and then I just hit her
Fanta the lean, double cup favorite mixture
Brown skin b*tch, man, she look like a snicker
Flow like I'm Pacquiao, diamonds, they rocky now
n*ggas, they copy now, b*tches, they fan me down
Didn't wanna f*ck, now she say that she love me now
Never wear hand-me-downs, shoppin' in SoHo
JW Anderson, that's a no logo
Underwear, socks, and my tee, they say Polo
Need like ten racks when I'm booked for a show
Lobster, that pasta I order to go
When I eat cereal, Versace my bowl
Versace my fork, Versace my spoon
These n*ggas is jokesters, they really cartoons
Poppin' that molly, then go to the moon
n*ggas be winches, they really not goons
Spend in the mornin', then get in the noon
The fifty round log and it sweep like a broom
I need my money and I need it soon
Drive the car fast and a young n*gga crashed it
Smoke my own blunt, little n*gga don't pass it
Sippin' the lean, man, I got a bad habit
Marino my clothes, VLONE on these fashion
[Outro]
I need my money and I need it soon
Poppin' a Perc' then I go to the moon
I need the money and I need it soon
Stickin' the lean and I go to the moon
I need the money and I need it soon
I need the hundreds and I need it soon
I need the fifties and I need it soon
Poppin' a Perc' then I go to the moon
I need my money and I need it soon
These n*ggas is swindlers, these n*ggas cartoons