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skeleton/whole lotta red (remix) - ic3drop lyrics

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[chorus]
whole lotta red, uh
whole lotta red
one shot to the head (one shot to the head)
n*gga, you dead
i don’t give a f*ck ’bout a n*gga
k!ll a n*gga off red
just bought a new k
that’s a brand new leg
got a brand new b*tch
that’s some brand new friends, huh
got a brand new bag, hold up
and some brand new ends, hold up
got a brand new coupe, uh
that’s a brand new benz, huh
got a brand new watch, uh
skeleton, hold up (what?)

[verse 1: ic3drop]
sippin on sprite
i’m on a flight
i’m high as kite
yeah
got all these chains
to take the pain
i’m going insane
yeah
hop on this beat and say this sh*t that i don’t even think i know
f*cking this bih i met tonight on the real i don’t know
should i take a picture well to me it’s a no no
ic3drop with the choppa pull up with a glock 44
ice on my neck
she giving me head
i’m f*king her neck
she getting so wet
playboy carti on the beat is what i said
he put the maniac ic3drop on the set
[verse 2: carti]
bd, huh (what?)
that’s a bust*down, huh
shawty get down, huh (hop in the back)
shawty come ’round, huh (what?)
shawty know (uh)
ain’t a n*gga i trust (yeah)
i hit a hole in your gut, yeah, uh (snitch)
bullets, they rush (yeah)
i turned that ho to a sl*t (ah)
shawty gon’ f*ck (ayy)
we pour that four in the stuff
i wanna f*ck this sh*t up
i’m goin’ too fast, what the f*ck?
where the h*ll we goin’?
yeah, slatt gotta f*ck her first ’cause i don’t know
yeah, slatt gotta f*ck that ho, it ain’t my ho (hold up)
yeah, slatt gotta touch that ho, that ain’t my ho (slatt)
f*ck up (buh*buh*buh*buh*buh)
gone
hit them bullets right*right to your dome

[chorus]
whole lotta red, uh
whole lotta red
one shot to the head (one shot to the head)
n*gga, you dead
i don’t give a f*ck ’bout a n*gga
k!ll a n*gga off red
just bought a new k
that’s a brand new leg
got a brand new b*tch
that’s some brand new friends, huh
got a brand new bag, hold up
and some brand new ends, hold up
got a brand new coupe, uh
that’s a brand new benz, huh
got a brand new watch, uh
skeleton, hold up
[uzi:]
hold up, hold up, hold up (what?)
let me catch my breath (yeah)
let me count these checks (what?)
flex on my ex (yeah)
i don’t got no respect (i don’t, i don’t)
break up in a text (what?)
pull up in a g (yeah)
t3, fly off in a jet (vroom)
pull up, i’m suited (yeah)
and you know i got my toolie (my what?)
okay, i might bentley coupe it (what?)
heard you pull up, mini cooper (yeah)
told that lil’ b*tch that she stupid
okay, these n*ggas can’t move me (what?)
okay, these b*tches can’t move me (chee)
those are not diamonds, they’re rubies (chee, chee)
wait that’s not rubies, that’s glass (d*mn)
smack that b*tch right on the ass (what?)
i know that she’s scared to lose me (what?)
yeah, my polo be from louis (yeah)

[chorus]
whole lotta red, uh
whole lotta red
one shot to the head (one shot to the head)
n*gga, you dead
i don’t give a f*ck ’bout a n*gga
k!ll a n*gga off red
just bought a new k
that’s a brand new leg
got a brand new b*tch
that’s some brand new friends, huh
got a brand new bag, hold up
and some brand new ends, hold up
got a brand new coupe, uh
that’s a brand new benz, huh
got a brand new watch, uh
skeleton, hold up

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