Red Yellow Blue Line

Cardo on the beat Yeahh Yeah Ugh Ugh ugh My coke cola come from Mexico I gotta bitch hide the coke in her Pussy hole If you need coke then let me know I got that shit make feel like Geronimo Ugh I'm in NorthWest with a freak hoe She got that torch but I just want her deep throat I turned a 8ball to a kilo I got that shit make feel like hero Niggas want pocket change I want ZERO$ Zan with that act like I'm Robert Derero Ugh I got that shit make you lit like Dubai Cardo got gas and you know that's its FYE That doja pack, it got me high Whipping that coke fresh out the pot I get a bag I got a knot Fendi my bag I hide with the glock I'm on the block serving chicken like popeye's I got that shit make you feel like you popeye I trap the red and the yellow the blue line And I be riding round town with my two nines Call up the gang and they pull up in no time I'm on the block serving chicken like popeye's I trap the red and the yellow the blue line Call up the gang and they pull up in no time Yeah Ugh I'm on the block serving chicken like motherfucking popeye's I'm finna burn down this bitch like I'm left eye I gotta bitch and she play with them sticks I'm high as shit and I bet I wont miss I f*ck with my bloods but money all crips Diss me I check that lil bitch off the list I got Diego Diego in Mexico His kilos is 21k in pesos I gotta bitch she gone do what I say so British lil bitch and she come from Barbados I got that drip make me feel like shit Doja my gas $400 a zip I smoking that gas that cost more than ya rent Bitch