RED ON RED lyrics
by Ruben Slikk
[Intro: Ruben Slikk]
Young Bizquik, Young Bizquik
Ayy, b*tch, suck some f*ck some, simple and plain, b*tch
With my dawgs RONNY J, Lofty305 and Freebase, b*tch, what is you saying, b*tch?
If it ain't 'bout the suction then shut the f*ck up then (RONNY J)
[Verse 1: Ruben Slikk]
How many, how many, how many times have I told you, b*tch?
I am not sober, therefore I don't know you, b*tch
Woke up so early on militant soldier sh*t
Just to finesse me a jugg into ownership
Lil' b*tch enamored with hammers and grown ass sh*t
I'm balling reckless, so mean, you ain't notice it
Sparkling necklace on me, that's some gold ass sh*t
f*ck is my b*tch when I cheat and ain't told her sh*t
Drop ass shawty sipping red on red
Can't afford the doja, shawty run the head
I'ma run up in the door like I'ma rеnovate
She keep her circlе tight as f*ck like she a renegade
But when I murk it I'ma have it dripping down her leg
And I ain't perfect but I'm more deserving honestly
That's what she told me when she put her booty on my di*k
I got a yellow [?]
Save it, never got no job, I get it out a b*tch
But when I get it, get it right back and that's how I rinse
Deuces, deuces all I serve is deuces
You ain't got no guap and f*ck with cops', boy, you useless
Duces upon duces, come and get this deuce, b*tch
Beat that pus*y loose, I take advantage 'cause I'm ruthless
[Verse 2: Bizerk]
Think I'm going colorblind 'cause all I see is red
Had beef with a couple people now all of 'em are dead
All this snow I'm seeing think I need to get a sled
Don't wanna open my eyes too much money on my head
It don't matter if they Spanish, Asian, Black, White
Make these b*tches act right, getting money at night
Getting money every day, getting money every way
None these f*ckers hating couldn't see me on my worst day
Always murder in the trenches, this my birthplace
How the f*ck we leave your house burnt in the first place
Whole lotta red dots, put the beams on 'em
Make a couple calls, tell the goons they can lean on 'em
Get the [?] pills, get the bean on it
Put her face in the pillow make her scream on it
pus*y so good can't get it out my head
The lean that I'm sipping, then all my life goes red
They still tryna understand what I said
Tell if they really f*cks witcha, break bread