paroles de chanson Red Coupe - Skeme , London Jae
Mario!
Red
coupe,
chanel
boots
(ooh)
Lil
mama
you
fine,
I
had
to
tell
you
(ooh)
Girl
I'm
a
hustler,
I
might
just
sell
you
(ooh)
No
hammer
or
drill,
I'm
tryna
nail
you
(ayy)
Stunt
hard
and
you
know
it
I'm
on
them
bars
and
you
know
it
I
got
'em
cars
and
you
know
it
In
my
garage
and
you
know
it
Red
coupe,
chanel
boots
(ooh)
Lil
mama
you
fine,
I
had
to
tell
you
(ayy)
There
right
here
just
me
and
London
I
might
take
your
hoe
out
to
the
London
Might
just
jump
in
that
pussy
no
bungee
I
not
a
last
nigga
who
will
get
no
money
Real
blood
like
a
vampire
I
want
nothin
blue
but
them
hunnids
And
I
need
at
least
like
a
rack
of
those
I
don't
know
what
the
rap
niggas
actin'
fo'
Baby
don't
fuck
with
nothin'
else
but
them
real
niggas
She
allergic
to
fake
shit
I
give
that
dick
to
her
back
to
back
to
back
to
back
I
don't
need
the
brake
shit
See
i
give
the
rollie
a
facelift
VVs
flooding
on
the
face
bitch
Pull
up
in
foreigns
and
just
murk
in
the
parking
lots
And
then
i
go
beat
the
case
bitch
Red
Coupe
with
chanel
boots
That's
type
of
girl
i
can
call
boo
She
the
type
that
you
saw
as
ready
for
you
Everytime
you
tell
her
fall
through
You
don't
be
giving
me
problems
and
nothin
baby
That's
why
I
skip
all
the
talking
and
get
to
the
fucking
babyp
Red
coupe,
chanel
boots
(ooh)
Lil
mama
you
fine,
I
had
to
tell
you
(ooh)
Girl
I'm
a
hustler,
I
might
just
sell
you
(ooh)
No
hammer
or
drill,
I'm
tryna
nail
you
(ayy)
Stunt
hard
and
you
know
it
I'm
on
them
bars
and
you
know
it
I
got
'em
cars
and
you
know
it
In
my
garage
and
you
know
it
Red
coupe,
chanel
boots
(ooh)
Lil
mama
you
fine,
I
had
to
tell
you
(ayy)
Lil
mama
you
know
that
you
fly
You
know
that
you
fire
You
know
that
you
flyin
Girl
let's
put
tac
on
my
wrist
Gotta
tell
that
don't
you
waste
time
With
the
mimes
Baby
you
know
that
you
fly
You
know
that
you
fire
You
know
that
you
flyin
And
if
you
fuckin
those
broke
niggas
I
think
there
to
stop
for
a
change
yeah
Benzie
i
m
switchin
my
lane
yeah
Rari
i
m
switchin
my
lane
yeah
Lambo
i
m
switchin
my
lane
yeah
Pour
up
and
sip
for
pain,
yeah
Pour
up
just
for
pain,
yeah
Pop
me
a
perk
for
the
pain,
yeah
Sip
on
that
remy
pop
me
molly
To
come
to
and
get
you
the
thang
yeah
(Hoooooh
shit)
Don't
play
with
this
plan
Because
girl
that's
a
violation
Ain't
no
time
like
the
present
baby
So
what's
use
of
all
that
time
wasting
VVS's
only
shine
crazy
I
mean
VVS's
only
shine
brazy
And
I
get
that
dick
to
her
on
that
drank
And
pour
another
line
baby
Red
coupe,
chanel
boots
(ooh)
Lil
mama
you
fine,
I
had
to
tell
you
(ooh)
Girl
I'm
a
hustler,
I
might
just
sell
you
(ooh)
No
hammer
or
drill,
I'm
tryna
nail
you
(ayy)
Stunt
hard
and
you
know
it
I'm
on
them
bars
and
you
know
it
I
got
'em
cars
and
you
know
it
In
my
garage
and
you
know
it
Red
coupe,
chanel
boots
(ooh)
Lil
mama
you
fine,
I
had
to
tell
you
(ayy)
I
just
to
had
tell
you
something
baby
Listen,
stop
playing
around
with
all
that
bullshit
baby
Because
if
you
do
that
you
slippin
You
understand
what
I
am
saying
You
need
to
turn
around
to
see
what
you
turning
down
baby
Because
it's
real
shit
going
all
around
this
motherfucker
You
didn't
knew
now
you
do
TM88
you
a
fool
for
this
shit
nigga
S/o
to
my
nigga
Weezy
going
crazy
brazy
crazy
West
side
Inglez,
I
love
this
shit
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