Lyrics Rich The Kid

Rich The Kid

Red

Ayy, let me hear that ho, Jeff (Ayy, let me hear that)

Red bitch, red hair, she get flown out

Red bottoms, but ain't slippers, got her toes out

Red guts on the Lamb' when I pull it out

Money all blue and my bitch all red

Red bitch, red hair, she get flown out

Red bottoms, but ain't slippers, got her toes out

Red guts on the Lamb' when I pull it out

Money all blue and my bitch all red

Drank, red, bitch, red, gimme head

She gon' suck me 'til I'm dead

The Glock got a beam on it

My money so tall, I can lean on it

He talkin' the smoke but we want it

I pull out the dick, she ease on it

I pull out a bag and sleep on it

You talkin' 'bout the beat? I got Jeff on it

Forgiatos got the red on it

Fuck her on the floor, not the bed only

Some my niggas they bangin' that blue

Some of 'em bangin' that red

Know she want some brand new shoes

'Long as them bottoms is red

Red bitch, red hair, she get flown out

Red bottoms, but ain't slippers, got her toes out

Red guts on the Lamb' when I pull it out

Money all blue and my bitch all red

Red bitch, red hair, she get flown out

Red bottoms, but ain't slippers, got her toes out

Red guts on the Lamb' when I pull it out

Money all blue and my bitch all red

Pour up the red, I'm on the meds

Her Birkin is red, middle finger to the fed

Bitch, I was broke, then I got rich, did it in real life

Got a red bitch, let her count the fifties at a red light

Lamborghini got the red guts

She a good girl, but she bad as fuck

Beep-beep, when she backin' up

Get a bag when she actin' up

Red cup, she got Henny, I got red stuff (Drank)

First class to redeye, how she pullin' up

Red bitch, red hair, she get flown out

Red bottoms, but ain't slippers, got her toes out

Red guts on the Lamb' when I pull it out

Money all blue and my bitch all red

Red bitch, red hair, she get flown out

Red bottoms, but ain't slippers, got her toes out

Red guts on the Lamb' when I pull it out

Money all blue and my bitch all red