[Intro]
Ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy, that probably Tago
You know I love them
Ayo Bans, what you cookin?
Red roses on yo' side, yeah
They ain't say shit, the fuck

[Chorus: NL Skooby]
When I'm gone, you can call on my celly
When I'm out of town, you could slide through the telly
I ain't gon' lie, I been feelin' you lately
Keep on sendin' me them pictures and it's driving me crazy
Tattoo on the body, it show them red roses
Every time that we fuckin' it smell like red roses
Hell yeah, red roses
Ha, let me fuck you on some red roses

[Verse 1: Quando Rondo]
I put a pill in yo' booty bet you still pay it though
75 hundred on Gucci that's on designer clothing
I fuck wit' her, she in the trap bustin' bricks open
She love that cash though, I ice me out, she got her wrist frozen
Open my trunk, but my shawty, she like to sip on Bacardi
Girl, you queen bee like you Carti
She let me fuck in the Rari
She bad as fuck, yeah, she naughty
Girl, you the life of the party
Percocets, xannies, and molly
I call her Scotty 2 Hotty
We hit the highway, foot on the pedal, switchin' the lanes
She my Queen Latifah, say that shawty gon' go rob a bank
I bring my niggas to the house, shawty gon' crip for the gang
She like to hop on private planes, go to Europe and Spain
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