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big roux - red dot كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1: big roux]
rappin’ up a storm with my brother, big thunda
new patek on my wrist, that b_tch is cold like a tundra
b_tch up on my d_ck, and she hot just like the summer
suckin’ on it really quick, she got a lot of hunger
boom_boom, bap_bap, she gon’ get her ass slapped
i got all this money, like i’m crazy good at blackjack
money big, jack black, diamond ring, minecraft
and your b_tch ass flat, they lookin’ like some flapjacks
diss me, imma clap back, so you better backtrack
it’d be a big mishap, put you on a bitmap
metaphor for kidnap, begging for forgiveness
i’m about my business, i won’t leave a witness
wet ’em up, sickness, diamonds where my wrist is
i’m fly like a pigeon, bank account, digits
b_tches got thicknеss, all them b_tches viscous
for the gamе i’m vicious, breakin’ records, guinness

[chorus: big roux & big thunda]
i write and i jot, and i let my brain rock
and i_ i make some money, trade stock
we’ll make your brain pop, leave a big splotch
yeah, we’ll cover the walls with ink blots
we makin’ brain rot, game in a headlock
my rhymes is red hot, your head’s a red dot
i make the bed rock, f_ck with red c_ck
k!ll you, headshot, like biggie and pac
[interlude: big thunda]
who shot ya? b_tch
that was roux and thunda
sh_t
f_ck you on?
lil b_tch
let’s go

[verse 2: big thunda]
i want this, this, that, that, i wanna spend a couple stacks
i might just shoot a couple mags, i might just sniff a couple grams
i might put it in the duffel bag, play my cards, shuffle fast
you never knew the struggle, man, you never knew the hustle, man
you never walked to the store, not knowin’ if you could afford
a can of coke, a pack of smokes, a couple eggs without the yolks
a pair of clothes, perhaps a coat, or maybe just a book of jokes?
thats your autobiography, lil b_tch
i remember watchin’ my lil brother totin’ on his first stick
i didn’t know if i should be proud or if i should be sick
i didn’t want him havin’ to see all the sh_t that i’ve seen
that’s the type of sh_t that’ll make a big brother turn green
i guess it wasn’t all bad, he saw the money and took all that
he got the game in the corner, and i know he won’t fall back
i just know of what he been through, i know that sh_t ain’t simple
but he’ll burst so many god d_mn records like a pimple
[chorus: big roux & big thunda]
i write and i jot, and i let my brain rock
and i_ i make some money, trade stock
we’ll make your brain pop, leave a big splotch
yeah, we’ll cover the walls with ink blots
we makin’ brain rot, game in a headlock
my rhymes is red hot, your head’s a red dot
i make the bed rock, f_ck with red c_ck
k!ll you, headshot, like biggie and pac

- big roux

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