[Chorus: Birdman]
Can you believe it
Believe that
[Verse 1: The Game]
Young Stunna, Young Stunna
The way that paint dripping it's gon' be a bloody summer
Twenty-two inches, all-red everything
That's Soo Woo business, holla at your five
Four, three, two, one, bitch in the cockpit
And my knot's sick, I'm ill
I've got a milli in my Louis
Red Cardinal fitted, bitches feel me in the Louis, yeah
Red rubies in my watch and my chain
Catch me in Wade County, I'm the king like James
Headed to the game, red Challenger today
Throwing the red flags like I'm challenging the play
Tune, this shit retarded
I need a red helmet
And I'm all about my cake, red velvet
You can't help it, gotta see what I got
It's like Ripley's: Believe it or Not, you tell me
[Chorus: Birdman]
Can you believe it
Believe that
Can you believe it
Believe that
[Verse 1: The Game]
Young Stunna, Young Stunna
The way that paint dripping it's gon' be a bloody summer
Twenty-two inches, all-red everything
That's Soo Woo business, holla at your five
Four, three, two, one, bitch in the cockpit
And my knot's sick, I'm ill
I've got a milli in my Louis
Red Cardinal fitted, bitches feel me in the Louis, yeah
Red rubies in my watch and my chain
Catch me in Wade County, I'm the king like James
Headed to the game, red Challenger today
Throwing the red flags like I'm challenging the play
Tune, this shit retarded
I need a red helmet
And I'm all about my cake, red velvet
You can't help it, gotta see what I got
It's like Ripley's: Believe it or Not, you tell me
[Chorus: Birdman]
Can you believe it
Believe that
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