Red BBY KODIE (Ft. Lil Yachty)

[Chorus: BBY KODIE]
Yea
I'm on the Southside
In a red eye
On a red hunt
For some money
Bitch, I am too up
Bitch, I'm too geeked
Bitch, I'm out here and I'm hunting
Bitch, I'm geeked up on a tweak
I'm Southside 'til the death of me
Bitch, I speak whatever I eat
And this money is tasting very delicious
I'm with the sixes
Two big body X6s
Two big body ass bitches
Yeah, yeah
My wrist caught the blisters 'cause this shit's glistening

[Verse 1: BBY KODIE]
This not Christmas
But I just copped me a red coupe, call me Saint Nicholas
This bitch gifted
But I just made her my head true 'cause the head is ridiculous
This is my money but I wanna spend it how I want it
I see the bag and then hop on it
I see the bag and then plot on it
I see your boyfriend is mad 'cause he is not on it
I'm on the top spot
With a new Glock
With a new thot counting money
I'm on a big yacht
With a rich thot
And with Lil Boat
'Cause it's funny
Not a recall but I recall that you had to take back them hundreds
I wasn't gon' read all because we saw that your boyfriend kinda bummy
And a seesaw going back and forth isn't funny
And I'm in it, what the fuck is he driving?
'Cause I pulled up smelling like money
And even though that the bitch smart her head still went dummy
She gave the ham like Cunning, yeah
They said we was trash but who pulled up and got to dumping?
Uh, yeah, yeah
I move while I shoot like a camera was running, yeah
Yeah, and we not finna pass like Cam Newton running
Yeah, like she walk with a taser that ass is stunning, yeah
Yeah, treat a bitch like a fourth then I'm passing or punting