Red Tonight - Intellectual

[Chorus]

(I...)

(I-I love you)

I get bands (Bands)

I get bands, so she gon' listen

Not yo' mans, you not gang, give no fuck 'bout your religion (Give no fuck)

Not my ho, so why you bitchin'?

So many ho's, tryna audition (Ahhh)

Why my ex ho steady trippin'? (Trippin')

Niggas ho's, they steady bitchin' (Bitchin')

All these blue's, I think I'm Crippin' (Crippin')

You not me so she not pickin' (Yeah)

In that kitchen, bitch, I'm whippin'

That Wockeisha, bitch, I'm sippin' (Bleh, yeah)

Love my name, she like, "It's givin'"

I can't cuff, lil' bitch, I'm pimpin'

(I'm seein' red)

I'm seein' red tonight

[Verse 1]

You wanna hop on my bed? Alright

Big ass-Bi-Big ass gun, I-I-I don't fight

Yo-You goin' left, I-I-I'm goin' right

Bitch, I'm strapped up like a Dyke

In the trap, smoke Dope, bitch, I'm higher then Kite

Dutt Pack, bitch, I feel like I'm Flight

Man down, he gon' need him some might

Hеy! You wanna take it to war?

I'm goin' up, gotta pray to the Lord

You not my man's, yo' ass get backdoorеd (No!)

Ye-Yeah, push the pedal to the floor

Yeah, sh-she want me? I'm like, "Sure"

Never lose, I'm a bad sport

She want the dick, that's all that she ask for (No!)

You wanna talk down? Then we on yo' ass

Let the Weatherman tell you the forecast

We gon' leave a nigga arm up in the cast

Give me head, bitch, 'cause yo' pussy trash (No!)

Leave his Mom cryin' 'cause we did 'em bad

And them bands hittin' like a Youtube Ad

I'm a young nigga, always skippin' class

Fuck love, bitch, I'm never into that (No!)

[Verse 2]

Yeah (Yeah, yeah)

Huh (Huh, huh)

I'm so high, I'm above

Hi-Hit me that...

Hi-Hi-Hit me that lick in them Gucci gloves, uh

You not my mans, my bruv'

You know it's forever nigga, fuck love

Hella guns, bitch, I feel like the Gov'

I'm finna wrap on yo' bih' like a Sub... (Wrap on yo' bih' like a Sub...) (I'm finna wrap on yo' bih' like a Sub... ) (Wrap on yo' bih' like a Sub...) (Wrap on yo' bih' like a-)

[Chorus]

(I...)

(I-I love you)

I get bands (Bands)

I get bands, so she gon' listen

Not yo' mans, you not gang, give no fuck 'bout your religion (Give no fuck)

Not my ho, so why you bitchin'?

So many ho's, tryna audition (Ahhh)

Why my ex ho steady trippin'? (Trippin')

Niggas ho's, they steady bitchin' (Bitchin')

All these blue's, I think I'm Crippin' (Crippin')

You not me so she not pickin' (Yeah)

In that kitchen, bitch, I'm whippin'

That Wockeisha, bitch, I'm sippin' (Bleh, yeah)

Love my name, she like, "It's givin'"

I can't cuff, lil' bitch, I'm pimpin'

I'm seein' red tonight

I-I'm seein' red tonight (I'm seein' red tonight)

I'm seein' red tonight

I-I'm seein' red tonight

(i'm seein' red tonight...)

(No!)

[Outro: Marrgielaa]

One rough ridger, bruh, like, look at this man, bruh, look at this grown man!...

(I-I)

This is somebodys favorite Prod', bruh, he tryna play victim, bro, you is not a victim...

You is the attacker, bruh...

Heh...

You is the Predator of the situation! Heh-heh, heah-heah...

You-You...

You-You's the who started the touch

You's the one with the Cheese Touch, bruh, I-I ain't takin' you serious, bro...

You a grown ass man...

Named rough rider, like, bro-