Shy Glizzy - Paint The Town Red lyrics
[Shy Glizzy - Paint The Town Red lyrics]
(It's Balik) yeah
Young Jefe, holmes oh
Ever since I was a youngin'
I seen you pussy niggas hatin'
I'ma put on my youngins
And I'ma be proud to see 'em make it
A nigga ain't give me shit, nah
Now y'all gon' see me take it
When I whipped out that stick
Man you shoulda seen their faces
My bitch so bad, dawg, you
Should see her ass, dawg
Her bag cost fifteen thousand, come
On and check the tags, dawg
Runnin' from mad dogs, told my
Nigga, don't get bagged, dawg
Just blew a quarter-mil, yeah
Thats what that new G Wag cost
Need me a bitch gon' ride with me
Need a bitch gon' vibe with me
Nah, them niggas ain't none of my friends
They ain't gon' slide with me
How the fuck you call yourself a Glizzy?
Niggas ain't even tied with me
Bitch, I seen your DM, I'm busy
Now she wanna go Live with me
Dime piece to tame me, yeah
Side piece amazin' she got this dick
She say "I see now why your bitch so crazy"
She told me I'm number one, Tracy McGrady
I'm havin' fun and you got none
These niggas hate me
Brenda got a baby and Jefe got a brick
These ain't no 380s, shawty
This extended clip
See, this ain't no regular pistol
It came with a kit
Had a bitch out way in Europe
That bitch was a trip
Gave that bitch my digit's
But I know she want a ticket
Hit it, then I quit it, say, I hit it
Then I quit it
Brick for a feature, yeah, I take it
Then I whip it
Stock it, then I flip it, yeah we vacuum
Then we seal it
Southeast savage, bitch, I ain't average
Came up out that gutter
Now the nigga livin' lavish
Shoppin' sprees in Paris, bitch, I'm mad rich
Rep that Glizzy Gang, bitch
I got more guns than a terrorist
Standin' on the block, on my head
My wish was, to get rich
I got big homies, but they dead
I got long money, stack that bread
Bitch we run the town, heard what I said
I'll take down, paint it red
Bad bitches on, they gimme head
Free my rich niggas, out the feds
When he get lonely
He wanna have a good night
She say, "Shawty, what that bag look like?"
She like to party
But he gon' get her mind right
Got on my Cartis
I'm tryna duck the limelight
Young Jefe, holmes oh
Ever since I was a youngin'
I seen you pussy niggas hatin'
I'ma put on my youngins
And I'ma be proud to see 'em make it
A nigga ain't give me shit, nah
Now y'all gon' see me take it
When I whipped out that stick
Man you shoulda seen their faces
My bitch so bad, dawg, you
Should see her ass, dawg
Her bag cost fifteen thousand, come
On and check the tags, dawg
Runnin' from mad dogs, told my
Nigga, don't get bagged, dawg
Just blew a quarter-mil, yeah
Thats what that new G Wag cost
Need me a bitch gon' ride with me
Need a bitch gon' vibe with me
Nah, them niggas ain't none of my friends
They ain't gon' slide with me
How the fuck you call yourself a Glizzy?
Niggas ain't even tied with me
Bitch, I seen your DM, I'm busy
Now she wanna go Live with me
Dime piece to tame me, yeah
Side piece amazin' she got this dick
She say "I see now why your bitch so crazy"
She told me I'm number one, Tracy McGrady
I'm havin' fun and you got none
These niggas hate me
Brenda got a baby and Jefe got a brick
These ain't no 380s, shawty
This extended clip
See, this ain't no regular pistol
It came with a kit
Had a bitch out way in Europe
That bitch was a trip
Gave that bitch my digit's
But I know she want a ticket
Hit it, then I quit it, say, I hit it
Then I quit it
Brick for a feature, yeah, I take it
Then I whip it
Stock it, then I flip it, yeah we vacuum
Then we seal it
Southeast savage, bitch, I ain't average
Came up out that gutter
Now the nigga livin' lavish
Shoppin' sprees in Paris, bitch, I'm mad rich
Rep that Glizzy Gang, bitch
I got more guns than a terrorist
Standin' on the block, on my head
My wish was, to get rich
I got big homies, but they dead
I got long money, stack that bread
Bitch we run the town, heard what I said
I'll take down, paint it red
Bad bitches on, they gimme head
Free my rich niggas, out the feds
When he get lonely
He wanna have a good night
She say, "Shawty, what that bag look like?"
She like to party
But he gon' get her mind right
Got on my Cartis
I'm tryna duck the limelight