Red rover, red rover
Send ... right over
Fly shit
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
I could have told ya
I got a red rover
I'm sending them over
They thinking it over
I'm rocking the show
It ain't nothing to show ya
I did this shit once
And I'll do it again
Shit a get dark like a cola
I'm rapping a brick
To throw ya
I stack me a grand, no nola
Yo diamonds look ill, Ebola
Get rid of them hoes
And get rid of yo friend
I promise I got it
I don't need good luck
I'm not looking for clovers
I'm looking shit over
I'm looking for weakness
To show up
My back on the ropes
And I won't get beat at the end
I'm having drive
I don't need a chauffeur
I don't need your motor
I'm having a motive
Don't matter what path
Ima go for
As long as I do what I'm supposed to
It all depends
I am on top of my shit
And on top me
A topless bitch
After this, we ain't stopping shit
After this, she gone top me quick
And we not gone kiss
Ya dig what I'm saying
I put a four on my fist
And I put a lil more on my wrist
And I put a lil more on my bitch
Want to see how we kick it
Its kitchens full of pots of piss
And its shit in the pans
I cook up
You ordered the shit
My Daughter as spoiled as a
Get what she get
And she still throw a fit
And you **** is acting like her
I just won't understand
These **** ain't having no checks
They bank account full of regrets
My bank account full of success
I'm having success
I'm having successful sex
With one of they ex
Don't give a f*ck what you said
Ya better off talking to Ted
Ya better off going to bed
Ya better off cutting your dread
You got this shit twisted
Ya better off dead
I don't want to f*ck with you heifers
I keep me a gun on the dresser
I keep me a sniper suppresser
I'm only aiming for the head up
I'm sending out hits
And I'm not going to miss
Young **** only getting older
I'm here for the sum and the total
I'm here for the plate, the leftover
The Scrapes
I'm Scrapping the bowl up
I'm taking control of
I'm switching the flow up
The beat on a haul
Its tow up
If I take a fall, I go up
If you in a brawl, you fold up
The beat on a haul
Its tow up
The beat on a haul
Its tow up and I
I could have told ya
I got a red rover
I'm sending them over
They thinking it over
I'm rocking the show
It ain't nothing to show ya
I did this shit once
And I'll do it again
Shit a get dark like a cola
I'm rapping a brick
To throw ya
I stack me a grand, no nola
Yo diamonds look ill, Ebola
Get rid of them hoes
And get rid of yo friend
I promise I got it
I don't need good luck
I'm not looking for clovers
I'm looking shit over
I'm looking for weakness
To show up
My back on the ropes
And I won't get beat at the end
I'm having drive
I don't need a chauffeur
I don't need your motor
I'm having a motive
Don't matter what path
Ima go for
As long as I do what I'm supposed to
It all depends
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh
(Fly shit)
Yeah
Yeah, Yeah
Yeah
Send em over
Send em over
Red rover
Yeah
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English
Red rover, red rover
Send ... right over
Fly shit
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
I could have told ya
I got a red rover
I'm sending them over
They thinking it over
I'm rocking the show
It ain't nothing to show ya
I did this shit once
And I'll do it again
Shit a get dark like a cola
I'm rapping a brick
To throw ya
I stack me a grand, no nola
Yo diamonds look ill, Ebola
Get rid of them hoes
And get rid of yo friend
I promise I got it
I don't need good luck
I'm not looking for clovers
I'm looking shit over
I'm looking for weakness
To show up
My back on the ropes
And I won't get beat at the end
I'm having drive
I don't need a chauffeur
I don't need your motor
I'm having a motive
Don't matter what path
Ima go for
As long as I do what I'm supposed to
It all depends
I am on top of my shit
And on top me
A topless bitch
After this, we ain't stopping shit
After this, she gone top me quick
And we not gone kiss
Ya dig what I'm saying
I put a four on my fist
And I put a lil more on my wrist
And I put a lil more on my bitch
Want to see how we kick it
Its kitchens full of pots of piss
And its shit in the pans
I cook up
You ordered the shit
My Daughter as spoiled as a
Get what she get
And she still throw a fit
And you **** is acting like her
I just won't understand
These **** ain't having no checks
They bank account full of regrets
My bank account full of success
I'm having success
I'm having successful sex
With one of they ex
Don't give a f*ck what you said
Ya better off talking to Ted
Ya better off going to bed
Ya better off cutting your dread
You got this shit twisted
Ya better off dead
I don't want to f*ck with you heifers
I keep me a gun on the dresser
I keep me a sniper suppresser
I'm only aiming for the head up
I'm sending out hits
And I'm not going to miss
Young **** only getting older
I'm here for the sum and the total
I'm here for the plate, the leftover
The Scrapes
I'm Scrapping the bowl up
I'm taking control of
I'm switching the flow up
The beat on a haul
Its tow up
If I take a fall, I go up
If you in a brawl, you fold up
The beat on a haul
Its tow up
The beat on a haul
Its tow up and I
I could have told ya
I got a red rover
I'm sending them over
They thinking it over
I'm rocking the show
It ain't nothing to show ya
I did this shit once
And I'll do it again
Shit a get dark like a cola
I'm rapping a brick
To throw ya
I stack me a grand, no nola
Yo diamonds look ill, Ebola
Get rid of them hoes
And get rid of yo friend
I promise I got it
I don't need good luck
I'm not looking for clovers
I'm looking shit over
I'm looking for weakness
To show up
My back on the ropes
And I won't get beat at the end
I'm having drive
I don't need a chauffeur
I don't need your motor
I'm having a motive
Don't matter what path
Ima go for
As long as I do what I'm supposed to
It all depends
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh
(Fly shit)
Yeah
Yeah, Yeah
Yeah
Send em over
Send em over
Red rover
Yeah
Send ... right over
Fly shit
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
I could have told ya
I got a red rover
I'm sending them over
They thinking it over
I'm rocking the show
It ain't nothing to show ya
I did this shit once
And I'll do it again
Shit a get dark like a cola
I'm rapping a brick
To throw ya
I stack me a grand, no nola
Yo diamonds look ill, Ebola
Get rid of them hoes
And get rid of yo friend
I promise I got it
I don't need good luck
I'm not looking for clovers
I'm looking shit over
I'm looking for weakness
To show up
My back on the ropes
And I won't get beat at the end
I'm having drive
I don't need a chauffeur
I don't need your motor
I'm having a motive
Don't matter what path
Ima go for
As long as I do what I'm supposed to
It all depends
I am on top of my shit
And on top me
A topless bitch
After this, we ain't stopping shit
After this, she gone top me quick
And we not gone kiss
Ya dig what I'm saying
I put a four on my fist
And I put a lil more on my wrist
And I put a lil more on my bitch
Want to see how we kick it
Its kitchens full of pots of piss
And its shit in the pans
I cook up
You ordered the shit
My Daughter as spoiled as a
Get what she get
And she still throw a fit
And you **** is acting like her
I just won't understand
These **** ain't having no checks
They bank account full of regrets
My bank account full of success
I'm having success
I'm having successful sex
With one of they ex
Don't give a f*ck what you said
Ya better off talking to Ted
Ya better off going to bed
Ya better off cutting your dread
You got this shit twisted
Ya better off dead
I don't want to f*ck with you heifers
I keep me a gun on the dresser
I keep me a sniper suppresser
I'm only aiming for the head up
I'm sending out hits
And I'm not going to miss
Young **** only getting older
I'm here for the sum and the total
I'm here for the plate, the leftover
The Scrapes
I'm Scrapping the bowl up
I'm taking control of
I'm switching the flow up
The beat on a haul
Its tow up
If I take a fall, I go up
If you in a brawl, you fold up
The beat on a haul
Its tow up
The beat on a haul
Its tow up and I
I could have told ya
I got a red rover
I'm sending them over
They thinking it over
I'm rocking the show
It ain't nothing to show ya
I did this shit once
And I'll do it again
Shit a get dark like a cola
I'm rapping a brick
To throw ya
I stack me a grand, no nola
Yo diamonds look ill, Ebola
Get rid of them hoes
And get rid of yo friend
I promise I got it
I don't need good luck
I'm not looking for clovers
I'm looking shit over
I'm looking for weakness
To show up
My back on the ropes
And I won't get beat at the end
I'm having drive
I don't need a chauffeur
I don't need your motor
I'm having a motive
Don't matter what path
Ima go for
As long as I do what I'm supposed to
It all depends
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh
(Fly shit)
Yeah
Yeah, Yeah
Yeah
Send em over
Send em over
Red rover
Yeah
Writer: Marlon Bible Jr
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