paroles de chanson Red Ranger - Mo Montana

Red problems, like the Red Ranger (Red Ranger)
Why this bitch, 'actin super strange?
We forever 'motherfuckin ganger (forever 'motherfuckin)
Never keep your head around snakes

I never ever been wrong (been wrong)
I ain't ever been in the wrong (in the wrong)
Yeah, jeep track, go fast (yeah)
Rode that (Huh?)
Cuttin' up the paper, 'till my pages fold back
Yeah, pop outside the trap, with an AK on my lap (on my-)

Cant fuck with none of yall bitches, yall some broke ass-
When i slide through, we gon' make yo whole crew bounce
Huh, bitch try say my name, i tell her "pop out with no allowance"
Why the fuck you saying shit, you cant even pronounce

I been fighting demons, I ain't lying (I ain't lying)
Why the fuck I feel this way, she ain't even worth a dime

Pick the bitch, to push the P, that pussy will never decline
Yeah, I put that on my momma, that you bitches never slide
Came back from the dead, ya'll know who I am, I came back to die

Pass her to the roster, eating chicken, chips, and fucking pasta
Sippin' coffee, Costa
Hit that bitch, like I'm her fucking father
Hennesy and Vodka
I don't care bout' nothing, so I lost her

Red problems, like the Red Ranger (Red Ranger)
Why this bitch, 'actin super strange?
We forever 'motherfuckin ganger (forever 'motherfuckin)
Never keep your head around snakes