Red Night Warhol.SS

[Chorus]
Tom Ford drippin', every shade, they gon' cover my body
Beat that hoe up from the back, I'm in her body
Hunnid racks in the duffel bag, cocky
We don't stop at red lights
Cracking me a red pint
Red beam, red pipe
Red cream, rare Sprite
Rare king, rare ice
YSL, real tight
Walking with a long pipe
If he make the wrong move, he gon' have a red night

[Verse 1]
I been on a long flight, I know this shit overdue
But I had to pour the red in the Sprite, make it new
Make it international, catch me in ya' country, bitch
Bend it over, make it split
Suck the dick with plenty spit
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I can't be a fool, bitch
We gon' make a movie, flick
Beat it 'til I'm losing it
Big boy, Rolls Royce, riding in a big whip
Seeing stars in this shit, how you not gon' fuck the clique?
Sippin' water is essential, I got Fiji for these bitches
Poppin' percocet, I'm itchin', got anxiety, I'm twitchin'
In the pint with some Hermès links
Big racks, big rocks for a thot and she gon'-