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  • Skeme – Red Coupe (feat. London Jae)

    [Hook: London Jae]
    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)
    Not here on a deal, 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)

    [Verse 1: Skeme]
    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 baby

    [Hook]
    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)
    Not here on a deal, 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)

    [Verse 2: Skeme]
    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
    Pint me a perk for the pain ,yeah
    Sip on that remi(?) pour 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

    [Hook]
    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)
    Not here on a deal, 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)

    [Outro: Skeme]
    I just to had tell you something baby
    Listen, stop playing around with all that bullshit baby
    Because if you do that you slippin soon you know what I am saying
    You need to turn around to see what you trying 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