Sexyy Red - She's Back lyrics
Sexyy Red [Janae Nierah Wherry] St. Louis, Missouri, USA
[Sexyy Red - She's Back lyrics]
She's back, yeah
(Yeah) , yeah (Yeah) , yeah (Yeah)
Ah (Yeah) it's Sexyy
Red hair, red car, slidin' to my songs (Yoom)
Yeah, I look good when I put that shit on
(I'm fine)
True Religion jeans, ass out, red thong
(Yeah) lip gloss poppin'
I'm the one the niggas want (Mwah)
Red hair, red car, slidin' to my songs (Yoom)
Yeah, I look good when I put that shit on
(Fine)
True Religion jeans, ass out, red thong (Heh)
Lip gloss poppin'
I'm the one the niggas want (Mwah)
I like fun bitches, bounce that ass
You know you sexy say he like my smile
And my brown-skin complexion (Mwah)
You think this ass fat? Just
Imagine when I'm naked tattoos on my body
I'll have you nuttin' in some seconds
Do your thing, baby, I'm with whatever
Love that freaky shit (Yeah)
Twerkin' on his face, I see that print
He got a big dick (Wow)
Bouncin' on this nigga, this my toy
This my pogo stick
Cars five-percent, I can't be seen
I ain't no regular bitch (Yoom)
Fine freaky bitch, bounce that ass, yeah
Do the splits (Baow)
Swervin' all in traffic with my
Friends lookin' for the tricks (Baow, baow)
Hit up my lil' yeah, what's the word
Baby? What's the sitch?
These other bitches lame, they be fakin'
They ain't turnt like this (It's Sexyy)
Red hair, red car, slidin' to my songs (Yoom)
Yeah, I look good when I put that shit on
(I'm fine)
True Religion jeans, ass out, red thong
(Yeah) lip gloss poppin'
I'm the one the niggas want (Mwah)
Red hair, red car, slidin' to my songs (Yoom)
Yeah, I look good when I put that shit on
(Fine)
True Religion jeans, ass out, red thong (Heh)
Lip gloss poppin'
I'm the one the niggas want (Mwah)
Ho thought she was cute, you
Look a mess, bitch, you need to stop
Them fine-ass niggas be too easy, yeah
That dick too hot ratchet-ass bitch
I like to smoke and chill out on the block
(Northside) takin' bitches' niggas, man
I do that shit an awful lot (You know)
Ain't beefin' with these hoes
'cause they broke, can't even bunk a knot
Drive the car fast like I stole it
But it ain't a box (Yoom)
I'm the type of bitch, you cheat on me
I'ma f**k the opps throw that ass back
Have that nigga bustin' like a Glock (Yoom)
Fine freaky bitch, bounce that ass, yeah
Do the splits (Baow)
Swervin' all in traffic with my
Friends lookin' for the tricks (Baow, baow)
Hit up my lil' yeah, what's the word
Baby? What's the sitch?
These other bitches lame, they be fakin'
They ain't turnt like this (It's Sexyy)
Red hair, red car, slidin' to my songs (Yoom)
Yeah, I look good when I put that shit on
(I'm fine)
True Religion jeans, ass out, red thong
(Yeah) lip gloss poppin'
I'm the one the niggas want (Mwah)
Red hair, red car, slidin' to my songs (Yoom)
Yeah, I look good when I put that shit on
(Fine)
True Religion jeans, ass out, red thong (Heh)
Lip gloss poppin'
I'm the one the niggas want (Mwah)
(Yeah) , yeah (Yeah) , yeah (Yeah)
Ah (Yeah) it's Sexyy
Red hair, red car, slidin' to my songs (Yoom)
Yeah, I look good when I put that shit on
(I'm fine)
True Religion jeans, ass out, red thong
(Yeah) lip gloss poppin'
I'm the one the niggas want (Mwah)
Red hair, red car, slidin' to my songs (Yoom)
Yeah, I look good when I put that shit on
(Fine)
True Religion jeans, ass out, red thong (Heh)
Lip gloss poppin'
I'm the one the niggas want (Mwah)
I like fun bitches, bounce that ass
You know you sexy say he like my smile
And my brown-skin complexion (Mwah)
You think this ass fat? Just
Imagine when I'm naked tattoos on my body
I'll have you nuttin' in some seconds
Do your thing, baby, I'm with whatever
Love that freaky shit (Yeah)
Twerkin' on his face, I see that print
He got a big dick (Wow)
Bouncin' on this nigga, this my toy
This my pogo stick
Cars five-percent, I can't be seen
I ain't no regular bitch (Yoom)
Fine freaky bitch, bounce that ass, yeah
Do the splits (Baow)
Swervin' all in traffic with my
Friends lookin' for the tricks (Baow, baow)
Hit up my lil' yeah, what's the word
Baby? What's the sitch?
These other bitches lame, they be fakin'
They ain't turnt like this (It's Sexyy)
Red hair, red car, slidin' to my songs (Yoom)
Yeah, I look good when I put that shit on
(I'm fine)
True Religion jeans, ass out, red thong
(Yeah) lip gloss poppin'
I'm the one the niggas want (Mwah)
Red hair, red car, slidin' to my songs (Yoom)
Yeah, I look good when I put that shit on
(Fine)
True Religion jeans, ass out, red thong (Heh)
Lip gloss poppin'
I'm the one the niggas want (Mwah)
Ho thought she was cute, you
Look a mess, bitch, you need to stop
Them fine-ass niggas be too easy, yeah
That dick too hot ratchet-ass bitch
I like to smoke and chill out on the block
(Northside) takin' bitches' niggas, man
I do that shit an awful lot (You know)
Ain't beefin' with these hoes
'cause they broke, can't even bunk a knot
Drive the car fast like I stole it
But it ain't a box (Yoom)
I'm the type of bitch, you cheat on me
I'ma f**k the opps throw that ass back
Have that nigga bustin' like a Glock (Yoom)
Fine freaky bitch, bounce that ass, yeah
Do the splits (Baow)
Swervin' all in traffic with my
Friends lookin' for the tricks (Baow, baow)
Hit up my lil' yeah, what's the word
Baby? What's the sitch?
These other bitches lame, they be fakin'
They ain't turnt like this (It's Sexyy)
Red hair, red car, slidin' to my songs (Yoom)
Yeah, I look good when I put that shit on
(I'm fine)
True Religion jeans, ass out, red thong
(Yeah) lip gloss poppin'
I'm the one the niggas want (Mwah)
Red hair, red car, slidin' to my songs (Yoom)
Yeah, I look good when I put that shit on
(Fine)
True Religion jeans, ass out, red thong (Heh)
Lip gloss poppin'
I'm the one the niggas want (Mwah)
