Upchurch - Red Carpet lyrics
[Upchurch - Red Carpet lyrics]
(Backseat with the curtain shit) yeah
(Backseat with the curtain shit) dirty dirty
(Backseat with the curtain shit) yeah
(Backseat with the curtain shit)
Let the BandPlay
I'm from that dirty dirty
Spray paint the Cadillac in the driveway
Smoke one with the police when
They off-duty on Friday
Ridin' around in my city on
That two-stroke ridin' wheelies
And you ain't never gonna catch me
Don't waste time writin' tickets
Mister fuck a public image
You know that I'm here to get it
And they trippin' 'cause I'm different
My blueprint leavin' indentions
I drop shit and get attention
They know that the boy ain't playin' now
Rappers fallin' over like the cows I
Used to tip when I
Would be out at a party straight up
Goin' all for that apple pie
And I'm gon' rep this shit I do
Until the fuckin' day I die
Creek water sippin'
Rollin' stoned until my lungs collapse
Early model 80's, F-150 and the system slap
Bad bitch in the passenger
Ass fatter than a Georgia peach
Your favorite rapper mad 'cause his
Style cannot compare to me
So where that red carpet at
Roll it out so I can wipe my feet
Before it's over I'll be shootin'
Birds live on CMT
Radio stations try to act like
They ain't heard of me
Now I'm on my windows tinted
Backseat with the curtain shit
So where that red carpet at
Roll it out so I can wipe my feet
Before it's over I'll be shootin'
Birds live on CMT
Radio stations try to act like
They ain't heard of me
Now I'm on my windows tinted
Backseat with the curtain shit
Fuck a backseat and a curtain
Let 'em see me drive windows down
Pistol loaded and my fuckin' doors unlocked
Johnny Cash in my attitude
Straight Casanova like Elvis Presley
Girls sit in front of the
Stage, wanna touch my boots
Straight goin' crazy
Dirty dirty, middle of the cut
And I stay proud of that
I put on for my people in the
Small towns all across the map
Them underdogs and misfit's
Soldiers overseas for real
Bitch, I keep a couple Chris
Kyles 'round my tour bus
So where that red carpet at
Roll it out so I can wipe my feet
Before it's over I'll be shootin'
Birds live on CMT
Radio stations try to act like
They ain't heard of me
Now I'm on my windows tinted
Backseat with the curtain shit
So where that red carpet at
Roll it out so I can wipe my feet
Before it's over I'll be shootin'
Birds live on CMT
Radio stations try to act like
They ain't heard of me
Now I'm on my windows tinted
Backseat with the curtain shit
Backseat with the curtain shit
Backseat with the curtain shit
Backseat with the curtain shit
Backseat with the curtain shit
Backseat with the curtain shit
(Backseat with the curtain shit) dirty dirty
(Backseat with the curtain shit) yeah
(Backseat with the curtain shit)
Let the BandPlay
I'm from that dirty dirty
Spray paint the Cadillac in the driveway
Smoke one with the police when
They off-duty on Friday
Ridin' around in my city on
That two-stroke ridin' wheelies
And you ain't never gonna catch me
Don't waste time writin' tickets
Mister fuck a public image
You know that I'm here to get it
And they trippin' 'cause I'm different
My blueprint leavin' indentions
I drop shit and get attention
They know that the boy ain't playin' now
Rappers fallin' over like the cows I
Used to tip when I
Would be out at a party straight up
Goin' all for that apple pie
And I'm gon' rep this shit I do
Until the fuckin' day I die
Creek water sippin'
Rollin' stoned until my lungs collapse
Early model 80's, F-150 and the system slap
Bad bitch in the passenger
Ass fatter than a Georgia peach
Your favorite rapper mad 'cause his
Style cannot compare to me
So where that red carpet at
Roll it out so I can wipe my feet
Before it's over I'll be shootin'
Birds live on CMT
Radio stations try to act like
They ain't heard of me
Now I'm on my windows tinted
Backseat with the curtain shit
So where that red carpet at
Roll it out so I can wipe my feet
Before it's over I'll be shootin'
Birds live on CMT
Radio stations try to act like
They ain't heard of me
Now I'm on my windows tinted
Backseat with the curtain shit
Fuck a backseat and a curtain
Let 'em see me drive windows down
Pistol loaded and my fuckin' doors unlocked
Johnny Cash in my attitude
Straight Casanova like Elvis Presley
Girls sit in front of the
Stage, wanna touch my boots
Straight goin' crazy
Dirty dirty, middle of the cut
And I stay proud of that
I put on for my people in the
Small towns all across the map
Them underdogs and misfit's
Soldiers overseas for real
Bitch, I keep a couple Chris
Kyles 'round my tour bus
So where that red carpet at
Roll it out so I can wipe my feet
Before it's over I'll be shootin'
Birds live on CMT
Radio stations try to act like
They ain't heard of me
Now I'm on my windows tinted
Backseat with the curtain shit
So where that red carpet at
Roll it out so I can wipe my feet
Before it's over I'll be shootin'
Birds live on CMT
Radio stations try to act like
They ain't heard of me
Now I'm on my windows tinted
Backseat with the curtain shit
Backseat with the curtain shit
Backseat with the curtain shit
Backseat with the curtain shit
Backseat with the curtain shit
Backseat with the curtain shit