Code Red

By Young Thug

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[Verse 1]

Okay, like shawty said

She suck my dick on a plane, call her Airhead

Beat it, beat it like shawty red

Three bitches on my dick, Ms. Ed, Edd and Eddy

Block 'em out like a sunshade

[?] wan' play

[?] nigga wan' play

Yeah, [?]

I'ma [?]

I'ma [?]

I'ma [?] stay

I'ma [?] like Pompeii

I'ma call 'em next time I'm in Pompeii

I'ma [?]

I'ma [?]

I'ma [?], yeah

Hey Future, fuck Future

I'm the future, I'm the teacher, you the tutor

Do you dig, kid?

Ah!

Real beast, y'all lil' niggas feast

Hunnid thousand, spend it on Mickey D's, hey

Hunnid bands in my pants, this cheap, yeah

Please

Nigga quick to start shit and then plead out

Thugger Thugger

Make one phone call, get them B's out

Blatt, Trouble

Nigga shittin' on these niggas, baby, flee out

Haha, 50k spent on a new jet, nigga, flee out

Ha, hunnid thousand dollars on these shoes, nigga, flee out

God said, "Don't buy shoes, then walk out your life"

But I did anyway and you better believe lil' mama just fleed out

Dirty mouth, need to be cleaned out

Smokin' Cookie, no Girl Scout, hey

You's a rookie, nigga, woah


[Refrain]

Uh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh, woah

Special night for me and you, girl

Special night for me and you, girl

Special night for me and you, girl

Special night for me and you, girl

Special, yeah

Girl, girl, girl

Girl, girl, girl, girl

Girl, girl, yeah, yeah


[Verse 2]

How many times do I gotta tell you

That this Rollie ain't gotta smell you

And I knows I ain't gotta tell you

What time it is?

I might say it just to make a bitch look down at my wrist

See the motherfuckin' gliss?

Bitch is shinin' like [?]

Yeah, rings on my finger so bad, goddamn, it's equator

I was sittin' on like 14, 15 acres

But I'm still a young hood nigga, still basic cable

And I still got a bitch in the back, not stable

Ah! At anytime I can flip

Off the rip, tell them monkeys hold the dip

Yeah, throw it off the ship

Come back six months later

Pick her up with paper, yeah

Ask her how the crew was

Ask her how she do this

All is well, can you smell what I'm sayin'?

Can you smell what I'm layin'?

Versace my sheets, Versace my briefs, ah

Versace my freaks, fuck nigga, what you thought?

Real rich nigga, know it cost to be the boss

Ah, ah!

Slatt, slatt, slime

Slatt, slime, slime

Slime, slime, slime, slime, slime

Off the top now, haha, way up

Goin' way up like Drake, but you gotta pay up

Get your weight up

Ah, nigga, wait up

Chris Benoit with the hoes, I'ma tackle them, layup

Mutombo, nigga, babe up


[Outro]

(Alright, Cap')