fill of sacks Red card black card Gold card I got them all [Bow Wow] Yeah that's me I live the life Fast cars Watching hoes shake it up all night (I do it
bones But I think of him still If I was asked I'd tell The color of the earth that day It was dull and browny red The color of blood, I'd say
I remember it all started when he bought that car It was the first thing he ever owned apart from me And the color was red And the color was red and
You know it's tight dog with drumma on da beat You know it's cool dog with drumma on da beat You know it's fresh dog with drumma on da beat You know it
Tron, That gin Got a couple girls crackin' Let the party begin I heard you call your self a baller when the cameras on If it ain't trickin' cuz you got it
her work She looked around everywhere She saw the pictures and she painted them She picked the colors from the air Green to green, red to red Yellow
worn While others are adorned And he grew into a man Not like any other Just like any other One small man A beard the color of rice A face the color
all I loved you for It's that little souvenir of a terrible year Which makes me wonder why And it's the memories of your shed that make me turn red
:] I got the lime green drop top. Can't ride it if it's too cold, can't ride it if it's too hot. That thang'll make you pop. Flat screens in our trunk
didn't anyone else understand these important things?" When you got to Your car, you tried all the ddors. They were locked. It was a Red car and it was
Yeah, we're red inside, we're all red inside And the leg bone's connected to the one in the thigh We are red inside, we're all red inside And the leg
It's why the color pink was made It's why we wear cheap aftershave and bathe It's why we left the cave It's why we learned to play guitar Use chopsticks
ankle socks, lows, mids, and high tops With the clear sole, but it's tims and fat laces when it is cold But when the winter go and the hot summer flow Then it
't we seem to keep it together? In the back room of the pentagon There's a thin man with a line drawn With a red jaw and a red bite Watch the headline
to exit I can bet a grip she work her hands and lips Like a porno star who cares if her man a trip I can handle it, it's so scandalous Yall ride 18'
me will get his a** g****** down You know the deal, it's all about a dollar bill You know the deal, it's all about a dollar bill You know the deal, it
just bustin' and we leaving like it's nothin' If it ain't the Gucci or the Louis then it's Polo or it's Rugby And this bitch I brought with me she be
Like the ice pick done off the bottom If you scared don't come around here Guns ammunition don't run out here As soon you get the paper to try it A nigga