Red Carpet

By OTM

On Thank Us Later

Released on December 31, 2022

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[Intro: Blue Pesos]

(Jim James, that's my DJ)

You know the truth


[Verse 1: Blue Pesos]

Roll the red carpets in the Rolls out, the Stincs here

Bop-bop, Willie Nelson with me on the one ten

Drived him with a bottle, that’s that real grown-man business

Louis taliban in the jungle with a street sweeper

Five-SeveNs left him bow legged and his face shifted

Real Stinc meaner to the bone, bitch, I hate niggas

Down on my knee, aim down like I'm James Bond

Mop sticks draggin' with the Ajax, stay down

Sped off, missed your success, left a frown on him

Stick and move elite with my chop, feel like Mayweather

PTSD, I get nervous but I can’t tell you

Guaranteed chop leave him stretched with a broke spirit

Stincs Got It Off the Mussle playin' through the whole city

Chopsticks, mop sticks, hit him, Benihanas flipped

Chip Skylark'd a hater nigga, told him, "Make a wish"

Better luck next time, shit, that was a good attempt


[Chorus: Blue Pesos]

Roll the red carpets in the Rolls out, the Stincs here

Crept up on his block, the boogeyman out, stay down

Speakin' on the team like he bold and he caught rounds

It's clear the bitch busy, leave her 'lone, she gon' call you back

Roll the red carpets in the Rolls out, the Stincs here

Crept up on his block, the boogeyman out, stay down

Speakin' on the team like he bold and he caught rounds

It’s clear the bitch busy, leave her ’lone, she gon' call you back

Shit

Roll the red carpets in the Rolls out, the Stincs here

Shit

Crept up on his block, the boogeyman out, stay down

Nigga

Speakin’ on the team like he bold and he caught rounds

Shit

It's clear the bitch busy, leave her 'lone, she gon' call you back


[Verse 2: Ralfy the Plug]

She busy in the backseat eatin’ dick, she gon' call you later

I'm a coach, you gon' find some tricks to do all your favors

I'm with another nigga bitch, not yours, I'ma dog her later

Brand new Glock with a switch with an awesome laser

Bitch dumb for thinkin' she ain't gots to pay up

Bust on a bitch face to fuck up her makeup

Got it all in her hair, fucked up her lace front

We know Stincs run LA even if you playin' dumb

He got on a 10K hollow, my neck weigh a ton

Drip came from Neimans, I ain't arguin' with no bums

His homie tucked a thousand, they arguin' over crumbs

When that spaceship hit your block, nigga, you better run, the Plug


[Chorus: Blue Pesos]

Roll the red carpets in the Rolls out, the Stincs here

Crept up on his block, the boogeyman out, stay down

Speakin' on the team like he bold and he caught rounds

It's clear the bitch busy, leave her 'lone, she gon' call you back

Roll the red carpets in the Rolls out, the Stincs here

Crept up on his block, the boogeyman out, stay down

Speakin' on the team like he bold and he caught rounds

It's clear the bitch busy, leave her 'lone, she gon' call you back

Shit

Roll the red carpets in the Rolls out, the Stincs here

Shit

Crept up on his block, the boogeyman out, stay down

Nigga

Speakin' on the team like he bold and he caught rounds

Shit

It's clear the bitch busy, leave her 'lone, she gon' call you back


[Verse 3: Duffy]

Roll the red carpets out

Stincs in the building, any problems we get extra'ed out

Cannon on me, flash on, nigga, strike a pose

He own a Harley hatin' on us and don't get no dough

Uchies got all my attention

I can get through any door, we got the keys to the city

Gang and them with me, I'm on Western with a Billy

Niggas hate to see us shinin' too bad, deal with it

Press a button, bitch, we in the coupe with three kill switches

I just served an opp nigga, but I still don't feel better

Hard headed nigga, I ain't listenin' to niggas

Leaders of the new school, the stincs still winnin', bitch


[Outro: Blue Pesos]

Shit

Roll the red carpets in the Rolls out, the Stincs here

Shit, nigga

Bop-bop, Willie Nelson with me on the one ten

Shit, nigga, yeah

Y'all know what's goin' on

Nigga

The leaders of this shit, nigga

Stinc Team, ding-ding, ring-ring

Bling-bling, ugh, haha

Gang and them

The Stincs still fuckin' this shit over, nigga

Long live Drakeo, long live Ketchy, nigga

Roll the red carpets in the Rolls out, the Stincs here

Bop-bop, Willie Nelson with me on the one ten