Shimmy AP - Red Dot lyrics

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Shimmy AP - Red Dot lyrics

Watch How I ; Mmmm f** it Up, Ahhhhh My n***as Pulling Up In Foreigns 3 Black Phamtons, From Europe’ Activist Wit Mist When i Pour Up Ahhhh Ahhhhhhhh Told You This Aint What You Want Ahhhhhhh Ahhhhhhh Just Watch How I --- MMMM f** it Up, f** It Up f** It Upppppp, 2018 Can’t f** Wit Us You A Late Feen, Aint No Runnin Up MMMM f** it Up, f** It Up f** It Upppppp, Thumb Thru A Check, You Cant Run w Us I Come Thru & Flex, She Gone Come Wit Us —— I Get The Bag Go Flip It, I Double It You Get That The Pack & Be f**ing It Up Yaa Had A Bag But You Was f**ing It Up You Doing Bag You Just f**ing It Up We Get That Bag You Know Its A Must They Be So Mad & I Don’t Give A f** I Fill The Stash Then I Double My Cup She Playing My Music She Notice Wa**up You Touchdown But Aint Shop At Store You Touchdown And Had To Pay Back Some More You f** Around & Lost Ya b**h At The Mall You Up Around So I Just Caught A Zoe Ohh mm Ohh mm It Look Like I Just Zoe Spent 8 Bands For My Chain On The Low Dummy's Hit Everything Is A Go f** All These n***as They All Gotta Go All Of These b**hes Just Be After My Dough If You Aint Cool Wit Forty You Don’t Know Me At All Dro Got A Cool 40 & He Ready Too Blow I Push A bu*ton They Like Where Did I Go Lambo Doors On My Benz, Thats A Woahh I Thought She Want Me She Said Thats A No She Just Want The Money I’m Like Here We Go She Gone Be Falling For Me When I Start To Glo & If She Moving Right It Might just Be A Go I Can’t Lose & I Don’t Think She Know When She Find Out They Gone Lose The Control She Gone Come Too My House We Gone f** Til The Morning Ass Up, Back Arched & She Moaning Dig Her Down, & She Surprised How I’m On It She Gone Get Too Attached Then I Send Her Home In A Foreign — Is That Really Ya b**h, Or You The Side Dude You Can’t Keep Trap & Snitch, You Gotta Decide Dude I’m Flipping Traps & sh**, You Can’t Ride Fool Ya Mask Slipping, You Look Like Ryu Hollow Hitchu Quiet On The Side Too No Remorse For Em, Straight, BYE YOU No Love Lost For Em, But Its Bye Fool b**h You Cant Cant Get None Of Juice —— Verse 2 ——— n***as Got hate in they body dreaming & waiting to stop me they praying to papi, talking I’m moving it sloppy i hear the call i’m copy…… stupid then he get hit, he aint never get too meet sh** this is my plan, you called my phone for that brick i got 2 homes, when I’m not all alone One for the zone & one for the kids - one for the thrown & one for my b**h behind these maybach you poppers int see sh**tttttttttttt — when i meet joe avianne we gone have a ball he gone throw me a piece that cost 100 & more they wanna know how i got the plugs in the mall they wanna know how I walked out the door I always had bail i just needed the sure premeditated you know how it go i beat the case & got 35k for a show I see my bro, we gone kick it & blow