Up In Here Red Cafe (Ft. Fat Trel)

[Intro: Red Cafe]
Need some more light in this motherfucker
Real niggas live forever
Shake down
Look

[Chorus: Red Cafe]
We up in here
We up in here
We up in here
We up in here
Shake down
We up in here
We up in here
We up in here (yeah)
We up in here (yeah)
We up in here (yeah)
We up in here
We up in here (lighter)
Shake down
We up in here (Hell's Kitchen)
We up in here
We up in here

[Verse 1: Red Cafe]
Up in here with my niggas
Just a bunch of coke dealers
I'm known to be a big tipper
Tell the waitress bring me more liquor
Got bankrolls in my knapsack
[?] down on my snapback
Find me right on Wall Street
Droppin' digits on Nasdaq
Ride around in my Lincoln
This boss life I'm living
Got so many hoes (what?)
Niggas thinking I'm pimping (yeah)
Button fly Levi's
Shell Toe Adidas
She don't got no panties on
Just a skirt and knee highs
Yeah hallelujah
My jewelry on ice box
Course I got a shooter
Shit, I'm Mr. Nice Watch
Miami, we run this (dolla)
D.C., we run this (dolla)
Shorty feel me in her belly like she doing crunches
Mama asked what I'm on
She wanna feel that python
Man that's how you feel?
Send a preview to my iPhone
Everyday she wake up
Straight to [?]
I just poured up some Ciroc (why?)
Cause she was feeling peachy (huh?)
Tell them niggas I'm on one (yo)
Winning streak, a long one (yo)
Get it how you get it
But don't try me, I'm the wrong one
Shake down forever
Real nigga forever
On my Makaveli, with that semi in my leather
What's up?