Lyrics RedRum (Murder) - D-Lo, Boogie, Flo

RedRum (Murder)

Flow is at it, nigga
It’s your nigga D-Lo
Pulled up down South, striped up
I ain’t talking laptops when I’m at your max, bro
All this gold on my neck, gotta keep a night on me
I think I’m I had to get me, try to shine on me!
Man, I owe J Simpson, bitch
It’s in my blood, I’ll be pimping, bitches
Look, I’ll be mobbing nigga, straight killer
I’ve been balling nigga, I’m Don Willard
I’ve been killing these bitches, and murdering these niggas
Finger fucking on my chick, look!
I’m well respected, I don’t play around
Them 223s I knock them dead down
I’m tripping on these niggas, I got my eye on 'em
Catching my side of the club, pull this nine on me
All the nigga see is in a black Benz
Close ring, I don’t even have to wear a
I got my pistol in the club, nigga!
Ain’t no searching us, all my niggas murders
You say you’re gang bang, never heard of it
I’ve been killing these beasts, I’m a murderer!
Redrum, redrum, redrum
Redrum, redrum, redrum
I’ve been killing these bitches, I’ve been killing these bitches
Killing these bitches?
First on, shut out to the cars and blunts
Ain’t shit in my books, except for guns and drugs
Feel like damn, how you got it, with 'em
Cause the shoes, my performing equipment
Tried to pull my pistol out, nigga I call it my zipper
Is either you’re my dick, and I ain’t giving my dick up!
But the way palls get beat up in the bar, ass nigga
Boys in the hood let me at the car, ass nigga!
Powering up, shoot your date in your face
in my face tats
I can make these villains fly, higher till your ears pop
You don’t know how long, I’ve been tweeting for a tear drop
In New Orleans shots, pops, ain’t no beers drop
I’m from New Orleans, we don’t really drink 40s
Flow dilo, bootie strap, what you gonna do?
Fuck around, get touched like a displaced shoe
I got my pistol in the club, nigga!
Ain’t no searching us, all my niggas murders
You say you’re gang bang, never heard of it
I’ve been killing these beasts, I’m a murderer!
Redrum, redrum, redrum
Redrum, redrum, redrum
I’ve been killing these bitches, I’ve been killing these bitches
Killing these bitches?
inside where is like oh, dwag
Throwing bullets at a nigga like
All I know, better duck when it let
Leave a nigga stressed out if you flex, hoe
Hoes, but I can get your ass touching
Got shooters on my team, and all them niggas clutched down
Roll up, and smoke it like a Dutch
I can get your ass gone, I ain’t gonna say much
Niggas better knew I got my pistol in the club
So you can catch a and get your ass dropped
East Side my game, put that on parole
I get a gang, and niggas just slide through
And I ain’t scared of shit, boy, fear none
Too many fake niggas, I’m the real one!
Wear seatbelt, nigga, when I wear straps
Ain’t talking when I get that ass clapped
I got my pistol in the club, nigga!
Ain’t no searching us, all my niggas murders
You say you’re gang bang, never heard of it
I’ve been killing these beasts, I’m a murderer!
Redrum, redrum, redrum
Redrum, redrum, redrum
I’ve been killing these bitches, I’ve been killing these bitches
Killing these bitches?