Redrum - Yatta

That nigga slidin' through

And fuck these bitches too, I need blue faces

Don’t be mad your bitch choose me

Yeah she blew me, bitch barely even knew me, knew me

It was me and bro up in that hoopty

Seen a block, spin the block, had to do him

Fuck the opps, we just scored, we up today

Back to the block to celebrate, bitch, hooray

Hah, baby dig my swag, hah, touché

Then she gave me top, hah, toupée

Hah, ballin' on these niggas, hah, 2K (Swish)

No circle, small dot, these niggas two-faced

Fuck these bitches too, I need blue faces

And the weed I smoke a hundred, bitch, grade A shit

My bitch said you wanna fuck me and my mans too

So we ran the bitch like some tennis shoes

Baby ate the dick with no utensils

Shawty had good brain but she skipped school

Ayy, money on my mind, my mind

Since I lost bro, I been on my mind, my mind

Bodies droppin' murder all around, around

Red rum, red rum, all around, around

Red rum, all around, around

Red rum, red rum, all around, around

Red rum, all around, around

Red rum, red rum, all around, around