Reason Redda

[Intro]
Yeah
It's fuckin’ Redda, f-f-f-f-fuckin', Redda

[Chorus]
She wanna be with me (Yeah)
She wanna be with me (Yeah)
She wanna be on the team (Yeah)
She wanna be on the— (Yeah, yeah)
She wanna be— (Yeah, yeah)
She wanna be on the— (Yeah, yeah)
She wanna— (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse]
She wanna be with me
She wanna be with me
She wanna be on the team
She wanna be on the bean
Purp' in my system, might— (Yeah)
Yeah, purp’ in my system, might snore off some lean (Yeah)
Sippin' that Wock', never do no Qua' (Yeah)
I just wake up and I go pop the bean (Yeah)
I just went OT and got twenty Gs
I'ma make sure he die if he fuckin' with me (Yeah)
I'ma make you so fast, [?] [so many reasons?]
She said, "Redda, I sip lean, and you are the reason" (Yeah)
I do drugs, yeah, I got my reasons
I'm gettin’ money like the bank, like [?] (Yeah)
I fuck that bitch, know that bitch was a diva (Yeah)
Yeah, she fuckin’ me, 'cause she know I’m a demon
Got me some bread, they say they proud of me
Just got me some bread, now I have to go Prada me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Balenciaga and a brand-new Prada sneaks
I got Rick Owen snow boots on and [they muddy?]
I need [a great-grandma?] but I'm from Miami
Yeah, I be geeked, no, it don't be anxiety
My diamonds, they cold, negative nine degree
BAPE and Louis coat like it's negative nine degree (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)