Bling Blaow Red Cafe (Ft. Fabolous)

[Verse 1: Red cafe]

Why would my 2 door have a top on it
Why would bitch box have a lock on it
Show me where the Brinks at, I'll put the drop on it
Shorty this the D train you could hop on it (Yeah!)
B-More I supply that town, less than a 1000 grams how that sound (YEAHH!)
I change swing like Myoga, got the weed connect from Arizona
Ride dirty on the freeway, cop guns off of Ebay, ga go DJ!
All my hustlers that miss BI, put your Rollies in the sky, wave em side to side

[hook: Red cafe]

I got diamonds on my neck, yeah
Diamonds on my wrist
Now errbody do it
HOLD UP! BLING BLAOW! HOLD UP! BLING BLAOW!
I got diamonds on my neck, yeah
Diamonds on my wrist
Now errbody do it
HOLD UP! BLING BLAOW! HOLD UP! BLING BLAOW!

[Verse 2: Fabolous]

Chea, I'm there with everything on
The Rich Yung line, and the heavy bling on
Ya bitch on mine cuz everythings long
The 6 duece driver keep the MayB warm
The chain with the virgin marys baby charm
Ma, the dick look like a babys arm
I fly where the PJ goes, drink PJ rose
I do this until the DJ goes, (HOLD UP!)
Keep doin what cha do, niggas is sick
I sweep through em like a flu, hacheww!
I just creep through and get a few
But I nail ya girl she keep screwin at me too
I know how all yall feel
First New York nigga wit a Paul Wall grill
Bling blaow, I ain't come to play
Ima bring thous, L-O-S-O!