Desire (Rapper), Summrs - Red Flag lyrics
Summrs [Deante Adam Johnson] Lafayette, Louisiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Desire Rapper, Summrs - Red Flag lyrics]
(I don't give a fuck, bruh
I'ma always be me, Hurt, what it do?)
Forty-one on my wrist, this bitch
Cost thirty, yeah, yeah, yeah
I keep my cups dirty
They done woke me up out of my sleep
I was giving 'em time to catch up
I'm clutching the 9 in the back
Of the Maybach, bitch, yeah, vest up
I'm back in my bag, I can't let up
Yeah, she sucking my dick down so good
I can't let out my words
Bitch, you know we the biggest, yeah
I'm fly with the birds
Yeah, bought her Hermès, she up in her bag
Bought her Hermès, she up in her bag
Bought her Hermès, she up in her bag
Bought her Hermès, shе up in her bag
Bought her Hermès, shе up in her bag
You know I hang with the
Goblins, red flag, ah, yeah
You know I ain't went to college, I went
Got a bag and I'm still up sipping on Tech
On the freeway with Savvy in a 'Vette
Clutching a grrt, hit you in the neck
I'm flying, I'm flying off Oxycontin
I'm high on a jet i'm dying 'bout my respect
I'm dying 'bout my respect
Forty-one on my wrist, this
Bitch cost thirty, yeah
I keep my cups dirty
They done woke me up out of my sleep
I was giving 'em time to catch up
I'm clutching the 9 in the back
Of the Maybach, bitch, yeah, vest up
I'm back in my bag, I can't let up
Booted up, I'm off a Perc'
Get that backend, I put in that work
Talking shit, we put him on a shirt
Throw that money up, I watch it twerk
Hop in that Bentley Bentayga
That bitch going fast
I just dropped my ex bitch and
Went, get me a bag, nigga
I know what you heard
I just walked in the bitch with on
Me and I'm high as fuck, i'm finna splurge
Should've known that lil' bitch was
Not ready for you
When you seen that bitch wearing my merch
In the big body, big body, big
Body truck, I got money, i don't give a fuck
If he run up on me with that Glock on my
Side then that nigga gon' be out of luck
Red flag for my dawg 'cause he throwing Bs
I'm in the room full of bitches
I got the lil' hoes on they knees
He got locked in that jam but it's
Free him 'cause he throwing Cs
I'm a rich nigga
Hop in that whip and it start with no keys
I've been waiting for my nigga to call
I've been waiting for my nigga to call
I've been waiting for my nigga to call
I've been waiting for my nigga to call
I've been waiting for my nigga to ball
I've been waiting for my nigga to
Ball, when he stacking his money
His shit stand tall
I'ma always be me, Hurt, what it do?)
Forty-one on my wrist, this bitch
Cost thirty, yeah, yeah, yeah
I keep my cups dirty
They done woke me up out of my sleep
I was giving 'em time to catch up
I'm clutching the 9 in the back
Of the Maybach, bitch, yeah, vest up
I'm back in my bag, I can't let up
Yeah, she sucking my dick down so good
I can't let out my words
Bitch, you know we the biggest, yeah
I'm fly with the birds
Yeah, bought her Hermès, she up in her bag
Bought her Hermès, she up in her bag
Bought her Hermès, she up in her bag
Bought her Hermès, shе up in her bag
Bought her Hermès, shе up in her bag
You know I hang with the
Goblins, red flag, ah, yeah
You know I ain't went to college, I went
Got a bag and I'm still up sipping on Tech
On the freeway with Savvy in a 'Vette
Clutching a grrt, hit you in the neck
I'm flying, I'm flying off Oxycontin
I'm high on a jet i'm dying 'bout my respect
I'm dying 'bout my respect
Forty-one on my wrist, this
Bitch cost thirty, yeah
I keep my cups dirty
They done woke me up out of my sleep
I was giving 'em time to catch up
I'm clutching the 9 in the back
Of the Maybach, bitch, yeah, vest up
I'm back in my bag, I can't let up
Booted up, I'm off a Perc'
Get that backend, I put in that work
Talking shit, we put him on a shirt
Throw that money up, I watch it twerk
Hop in that Bentley Bentayga
That bitch going fast
I just dropped my ex bitch and
Went, get me a bag, nigga
I know what you heard
I just walked in the bitch with on
Me and I'm high as fuck, i'm finna splurge
Should've known that lil' bitch was
Not ready for you
When you seen that bitch wearing my merch
In the big body, big body, big
Body truck, I got money, i don't give a fuck
If he run up on me with that Glock on my
Side then that nigga gon' be out of luck
Red flag for my dawg 'cause he throwing Bs
I'm in the room full of bitches
I got the lil' hoes on they knees
He got locked in that jam but it's
Free him 'cause he throwing Cs
I'm a rich nigga
Hop in that whip and it start with no keys
I've been waiting for my nigga to call
I've been waiting for my nigga to call
I've been waiting for my nigga to call
I've been waiting for my nigga to call
I've been waiting for my nigga to ball
I've been waiting for my nigga to
Ball, when he stacking his money
His shit stand tall