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red bottoms - bigkaybeezy lyrics

[intro: bigkaybeezy & sada baby]
put down gang
you know what the f*ck going on
what else?
(ayy, who made it? milan made it, b*tch)

[chorus: bigkaybeezy]
home*made, red bottoms, i be stomping n*ggas out
hanging out the roof, spinning
hit him then it’s time to switch the route
shut your f*cking mouth ‘fore i blow this forty at your skull
might kick door your house
and have your momma crying, moving out

[verse 1: bigkaybeezy]
i’m that n*gga now, pulling triggers
smoking n*ggas, ain’t no swishers now
b*tch, i got you figured out
put his blood on the wall, tryna come repaint your house
he inside, we [?] it out
straight red beams, he breaking out
n*gga, why try diss songs? let me take it out
you wanna beef with me?
you gotta have at least the same amount in your bank account
n*ggas weed, let me break ’em down
ain’t no swishers or [?] anytime i bring the gang around
bust down gang, i spent on my chain what you just spent to relocate
and foenem still can get you baked, uh
i make what you make in thirty*two months in thirty*two days
pick him off, i get you paid, n*ggas [?], ayy, ayy
[bridge 1: bigkaybeezy]
b*tch ass n*ggas
why the f*ck y’all keep playing with me, man?
n*gga, you ain’t shot a good video in like, three years
weak ass b*tch
get your bread up

[verse 2: sada baby]
[?], i do this b*tch so motherf*cking doggy
out here, b*tches will give your drop
i’m about to spin they sh*t with thirties
it’s me and [?] like, i get him gone early
we want the dawg, he gone, ayy, that’s why i’m murking
listen, i don’t miss my straps, i gon’ get you clapped
hollows tips gon’ sn*tch you, begging like some crack
this ain’t on x’s but i ain’t miss ’cause of that
getting them whacked, fresh, about to trap
[?] you be tweaking, we don’t tolerate it
[?]
brother snitching, we heard, yeah, collaborating
lean back with the four fifty, i gotta shot [?]
we all black but we is not the raiders
pills yellow, drink purple, we is not the lakers
drinking straight like i ain’t got no [?]
tell your b*tch get the f*ck out my face, i’m not gon’ chase her
[verse 3: bigkaybeezy]
these n*ggas b*tches, they be hoes
i practice to stomping on y’all necks
when kicking down y’all n*ggas door
and y’all broke, y’all be wearing the same clothes
don’t get caught slipping, better stay on y’all ten toes, ayy, ayy

[bridge 2: bigkaybeezy]
b*tch ass n*gga, i ain’t done
finna get on foenem mess, look
you a goofy, you [?] as h*ll
and you p*ssy, ayy

[verse 4: bigkaybeezy]
what y’all gon’ do with that lil’ deuce*deuce?
you know i been toting forties and i been a loose screw
i’m a dog and i’m the sh*t, i’m scooby*doo*doo
and don’t n0body know you, b*tch, they like, “who you?”
ayy, uh, look me up on youtube
i heard you dropped the diss and it got like two views
look at lil’ dude, he ugly than a b*tch
and he ain’t gon’ get no b*tches
on foenem grave

[chorus: bigkaybeezy]
home*made, red bottoms, i be stomping n*ggas out
fhanging out the roof, spinning
hit him then it’s time to switch the route
shut your f*cking mouth ‘fore i blow this forty at your skull
might kick door your house
and have your momma crying, moving out

- bigkaybeezy lyrics

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