Ty Bam - Red Dot Lyrics

Lyrics Red Dot - Ty Bam



Red dot on his head
I ain't heard whatcha said
I need all that fuckin bread
Red dot, Red dot
Red dot on his head
Red dot on his head
I ain't heard whatcha said
I need all that fuckin bread
Red dot, Red dot
Red dot on his head
I ain't heard whatcha said
I need all that fuckin bread
Red dot, Red dot
Red dot on his head
I ain't heard whatcha said
I need all that fuckin bread
Red dot, Red dot
Red dot on his head
I ain't heard whatcha said
I need all that fuckin bread
Red dot, Red dot
Red dot on his head
I ain't heard whatcha said
I need all that fuckin bread
Yeah you know I'm givin em hell
Nuttin fast like came out da cell
Nigga you know I'm fresh as hell
Bad bitch real thick long hair
Come baby just say what u mean
Switchin lanes like im on tha lean
Pockets full when I hop on the scene
Bitch niggas can't fuck wit tha team
Check out my drip look at my sauce
Nigga you kno ima stunt
Look at her thighs look at her hips
Shawty im just trynna fuck
Count up the deadz count up the deadz
Just know I'm runnin it up
Rollin backwoods 3 grams brah
Just face it now a nigga stuck
Red dot on his head
I ain't heard whatcha said
I need all that fuckin bread
Red dot, Red dot
Red dot on his head
Red dot on his head
I ain't heard whatcha said
I need all that fuckin bread
Red dot, Red dot
Red dot on his head
I ain't heard whatcha said
I need all that fuckin bread
Red dot, Red dot
Red dot on his head
I ain't heard whatcha said
I need all that fuckin bread
Red dot, Red dot
Red dot on his head
I ain't heard whatcha said
I need all that fuckin bread
Red dot, Red dot
Red dot on his head
I ain't heard whatcha said
I need all that fuckin bread
Your bitch just said I'm broke
I said how you figure U silly hoe
Runnin through hoes like Bruce gigolo
Money so green just like piccolo
Fuck on yo bitch then I gotta roll
I just got a plate I want seconds tho
Flippin it flippin it get the dough
She suckin me off like she want my soul
I live in the city huh
Where the trappas n killas get busy huh
You know that I'm wit it uh
Yeah you that I'm killin em
Got the game in a head lock
Your girl got me in a leg lock
She told me go deeper just don't stop
I'm deep in her guts make her cherry pop
She lickin me just like a lollipop
I gave her a bag cause she wanna shop
Lil chick from the bay ima fly her out
Still got some cousins locked in the cell
Free all my niggas and fuck the jails
Haters said I couldn't do this shit
Look at me now goin stoopid bitch
KP the team bitch we doin it
Red dot on his head
I ain't heard whatcha said
I need all that fuckin bread
Red dot, Red dot
Red dot on his head
Red dot on his head
I ain't heard whatcha said
I need all that fuckin bread
Red dot, Red dot
Red dot on his head
I ain't heard whatcha said
I need all that fuckin bread
Red dot, Red dot
Red dot on his head
I ain't heard whatcha said
I need all that fuckin bread
Red dot, Red dot
Red dot on his head
I ain't heard whatcha said
I need all that fuckin bread
Red dot, Red dot
Red dot on his head
I ain't heard whatcha said
I need all that fuckin bread



Writer(s): Tyreek Middleton


Ty Bam - 2 $ided Coin
Album 2 $ided Coin
date of release
05-07-2019



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