Red Cafe (Red Café)
Red Cafe (Red Café) - The Thrill lyrics
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(Intro) When it comes to it, It's all about that thrill, right? This Red Caf�©, this bad boy, man! (Verse) Let's be the nigga that was born to do it The conartist riding on the condo it The Jews like Liberace gold shit Whole shit, we don't tolerate this real nigga holiday A safe day for me, pray for me Keep these fuck niggas way from me! Speak to the G code, Practice discipline I know my niggas thuggin' in the fair Listening. Make my own rules, so I got some home rules Never fuck lame hoes that blame it on the booze The caps feelers with hose choose Screw that shit, I ain't familiar, that's a point of failure I know niggas with albums that go broke I'mma rich nigga, no albums, I got the votes I'm done, keys to your bitch ignition I turn her on, gas up on her, then I'm gone Here to win, yeah, it's him again No mistakin', where he from, summertime timbalands The killer in the dutch, I'm a killer in the clutch Freak with chows, know the least, order the duck My bitches is anything but basic This basic, bear witness to greatness (My bitches is anything but basic) (This basic, bear witness to greatness) (Verse) Follow along, rap phenomenon, back from along Got that girl soaking wet, she back up in the stall Red October, the wait's over You can tell'em Cinderellas the date's over Got a bottle of Yeks, few J's, I'm going up Right back in the psyche ward, I'm going nuts Take what I want, I build my team on trust Only thing I gots to give is a fuck Fuck off! I finna get my nut off Freak with ball shit you ain't used to, it's crucial I take a 95 girl on scripple Long as she come with a nigga, I ain't gotta kiss 'er Filthy, Brooklyn built me Smoking, drinking, cashing out, I'm guilty, I don't like it, cause you never wipe it He just popped doing a flash, that light me My chicks pop tags like Sarah Jessica Clean the royal nuts when they come to America Love to you boy, royalty, killer in these streets Suckers don't toy with me Nah, penthouse booked up, you know it's us Back to these bricks, watch the dose stack up Penthouse booked up, you know it's us Back to these bricks, watch the dose stack up