Reddstarr - Rodeo Freestyle

Bitches wanna know what their name be lookin light in all the lights
Fly to Cali hit rodeo man that shit was over hyped
Fake ass, fake titties, man that shit was over priced
All black coupe with no roof man that shit is lookin nice
Outta sight outta mind that’s the motto on these flights
In Dubai, ain’t no steph, got the curry with the rice
Ain’t no room for squares up in the circle shit ain’t lookin right
Banana on the clip peeling off, shit is lookin ripe
Money tall, like Mutombo
Bitch from Baton Rouge asked me to try gumbo
I’m going gun ho
On these dumb hoes
That like to hit slopes
Do it all in slow mo
5-2-8-0
Ain’t got no room for hero’s
Robert Di Niros
She left you cuz you weird bro
I leave that bitch in tears tho
Thru traffic shiftin gears tho
My punches know you hear those
Been at this shit for years bro
Bitches wanna know what their name be lookin light in all the lights
Fly to Cali hit rodeo man that shit was over hyped
Fake ass, fake titties, man that shit was over priced
All black coupe with no roof man that shit is lookin nice
Doors up suicide
Lights on come alive
I’m up step a side
Clocks tickin outta time
Run away or walk the line
Been workin overtime
Grinding til I’m satisfied
Pedal down overdrive
Swear they’ll do anything to take my benjis from me
Careful in the rain they’ll slip away and leave you bloody
If you make it out run away because you’re lucky
Haters smile up in your face and tell you you’re their buddy
Married to the money
Got a ring I keep it on me
Count the paper origami
One eye open luminati
Leave a carbon copy
When you find me try to stop me
All this ice it ain’t no hockey
In the ring I act like rocky uh
Bitches wanna know what their name be lookin light in all the lights
Fly to Cali hit rodeo man that shit was over hyped
Fake ass, fake titties, man that shit was over priced
All black coupe with no roof man that shit is lookin nice

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Thomas Raspanti

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