RED ROVER

Red rover, red rover send ... right over Fly shit Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah I could have told ya I got a red rover I'm sending them over They thinking it over I'm rocking the show It ain't nothing to show ya I did this shit once And I'll do it again Shit a get dark like a cola I'm rapping a brick To throw ya I stack me a grand, no nola Yo diamonds look ill, Ebola Get rid of them hoes And get rid of yo friend I promise I got it I don't need good luck I'm not looking for clovers I'm looking shit over I'm looking for weakness To show up My back on the ropes And I won't get beat at the end I'm having drive I don't need a chauffeur I don't need your motor I'm having a motive Don't matter what path Ima go for As long as I do what I'm supposed to It all depends I am on top of my shit And on top me A topless bitch After this, we ain't stopping shit After this, she gone top me quick And we not gone kiss Ya dig what I'm saying I put a four on my fist And I put a lil more on my wrist And I put a lil more on my bitch Want to see how we kick it Its kitchens full of pots of piss And its shit in the pans I cook up You ordered the shit My Daughter as spoiled as a Get what she get And she still throw a fit And you **** is acting like her I just won't understand These **** ain't having no checks They bank account full of regrets My bank account full of success I'm having success I'm having successful sex With one of they ex Don't give a f*ck what you said Ya better off talking to Ted Ya better off going to bed Ya better off cutting your dread You got this shit twisted Ya better off dead I don't want to f*ck with you heifers I keep me a gun on the dresser I keep me a sniper suppresser I'm only aiming for the head up I'm sending out hits And I'm not going to miss Young **** only getting older I'm here for the sum and the total I'm here for the plate, the leftover The Scrapes I'm Scrapping the bowl up I'm taking control of I'm switching the flow up The beat on a haul Its tow up If I take a fall, I go up If you in a brawl, you fold up The beat on a haul Its tow up The beat on a haul Its tow up and I I could have told ya I got a red rover I'm sending them over They thinking it over I'm rocking the show It ain't nothing to show ya I did this shit once And I'll do it again Shit a get dark like a cola I'm rapping a brick To throw ya I stack me a grand, no nola Yo diamonds look ill, Ebola Get rid of them hoes And get rid of yo friend I promise I got it I don't need good luck I'm not looking for clovers I'm looking shit over I'm looking for weakness To show up My back on the ropes And I won't get beat at the end I'm having drive I don't need a chauffeur I don't need your motor I'm having a motive Don't matter what path Ima go for As long as I do what I'm supposed to It all depends Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh (Fly shit) Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah Send em over Send em over Red rover Yeah