Red Nose lyrics

by

R. Kelly


[Intro]
Haha
Like a red nose
Last time I did Gas Pedal
I got this one now too
Haha

[Pre-Verse - Low Pitch Young Stoney]
Make that ass clap, make that ass clap. (2X)

[Verse 1]
Shake it like a red nose
f*ck until her legs broke
She ain't' got to pull her dress down to let her breast show
Only smoke that sh*t from the West Coast
I'm a Texas rapper so I love the lean man
And I don't give a f*ck about your team man
All about the green man
Adida Gang, we a dynasty
Stealing all these beats so I call this sh*t piracy
And I'm a need you to bring that ass back
Make that ass clap
Put the pus*y in my face, that's an ass snack
And I don't even touch it, if that ass wack
pus*y so dope I might put it in a glad bag
I'm option number one and yo boyfriend a halfback, second string
It's Young Stoney b*tch and the best is me
Killing haters so I tell em rest in peace
And that was so cliche, sipping on Cliquot
Looking for beach shade while I'm puffin weed smoke
We know, we the hardest motherf*ckers out
Superfly Stoney and you Hubert Hug the Ground
My name is like a verb so you can suck a noun
Wearing a smile when I do it, saying f*ck a frown
Ugh!

[Bridge]
All Adidas on me
You know it's AG
Puffin great weed
And she just wanna taste it

[Verse 2]
Nah she ain't basic, so she gonna shake it like a red nose pit bull
And I'm a f*ck her doggy till her clit drool
Clip full cause I'm getting loaded
f*ck a rapper, I'm a different poet
Divide me and money and you won't get a quotient
You'll get an ass whoopin'
I got drank in my cup, I ain't worried how the glass lookin'
Her cup empty so I hand her gin
Taking shots of whiskey like I'm Amber Lynn
Red and white Adidas looking like an ambulance
That's Fresh to death and you ain't' even know it
Looking for yo b*tch but they say she with Stoney
Uh
Yeah

[Verse 3]
Haters croaking playin leap frog
It's Mr. Kill The Beat Dog
Who gon' turn the heat off?
Not me!
I'm hotter than that coffee
Probably only rapper who still popping Molly
Shout out to my hometown
Meridian, Texas, b*tch I'm grown now
The 361 my new city b*tch
18 on the paper but I feel about 26
Plenty sh*t been on a motherf*cker mind
Keep my brain open but still I shut the blind
They said I ain't the best rapper than they must've lied
I say your b*tch name and get her all fluster eyed
Ahh!
Haha

[Outro]
Young Stoney AG
Time Alone 3
Haha
Adida Gaaang!
b*tch
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