Funeral - ​red room ​ lyrics

You ain't running shit, get yo block wet up
I ain’t wit no gang, get yo gang set up
He think that he me, oh that boy messed up
Put him a room, know he gon' fess up

Full metal tucked, ion give a fuck
Pack in that blunt, let that hoe smoke up
Full metal tucked, ion give a fuck
Pack in that blunt, let that hoe smoke up

Bitch give up, get mixed up
Shawty love to murder people too, i'm in love
Blood in my cup, hoe pour up
I ain’t catch yo ass by surprise
It ain't luck

Make her fall in love wit me
Pussy, she don't love you
If she tell me whеre the fuck you at
Then it's fuck you

"baby gеt the knife" lil bitch
We gon' gut you
"baby get the pipe" lil bitch
We gon' cut you

I leave that boy wit a toe tag
Know he don't know where his hoe at
Got 100 rounds for his hoe ass
I know he don't even know that
Think for you try to bitch me
I really know where ya bitch be
Whenever i see her she kiss me
Boy how the fuck you shoot just to miss me