Rich Gang - Paint Tha Town lyrics

[Hook: The Game] Red everything, Red (Red)Bentley Chop a n*gga down and tell his momma red send me Rack(Rack)in my pocket, What colour is that motherf*cker Same colour as your insides motherf*cker You know we bang money, bang bang bang money Holla at you Soo Woo, that's the new slang dummy And when we hit the club we come in with them trash bags For the money motherf*cker, Wall street cash [Verse 1: Birdman] Red jet, Hoppin' with my red flag Pretty red b**h, with my teeth tatt Holla respect the stuntin' in my digery-dash Stay fly out the paw Young Money cash We bang money, bang bang bang money Cash Money Young Money b**h we flip cash Blood line on my bloods see we see and smash Tony guns ak's n*gga spit and dash High Life, Carbine with a extra mag Hit the curve, bad b**h n*gga dig and dash My life has never been the same since the cash My life ain't been the same since I bust this a** Teardrop gangster, High life gangster Cash Money Young Money b**h we the gangsters You find me on the choppa with my choppa 9's choppers you can roof b**h ready chop em We laugh into the bank b**h High life more money in the bank b**h You know we do it 24, sh** More ho's out the paw when we blow b**h [Hook: The Game] Red everything, Red (Red)Bentley Chop a n*gga down and tell his momma red send me Rack(Rack)in my pocket, What colour is that motherf*cker Same colour as your insides motherf*cker You know we bang money, bang bang bang money Holla at you Soo Woo, that's the new slang dummy And when we hit the club we come in with them trash bags For the money motherf*cker, Wall street cash [Verse 2: The Game] Run up on this Bentley wish a motherf*cker would I leave your a** in Louisiana off in the woods Choppa sinister city, bad boy since the Diddy And my Phantom like a stripclub, a** and titties I f** rats, top models and regular ho's Take a ball player picture Nas in my regular clothes And you could have her back, I don't swear ho's I put that on my hood like the crown on the cadillac Teardrop gangster, only got one But if I counted all the bodies they drip to my louis vuitton All red Yeezy's, yeah the flame edition The say I'm out of my mind like I got a c**aine addiction Cuz when I was young I had Young Money N*ggas try to stress me out so I tatted it on my tummy Never been a Skylar, Far from a dummy But you disrespect my clip I let the chopper red rumming Yeah, And we bang money, bang bang bang money 50 round drum a n***a try to take this chain from me You was go and k** me I'd already be dead Don't make me come to your hood and paint that motherf**er red [Hook: The Game] Red everything, Red (Red)Bentley Chop a n*gga down and tell his momma red send me Rack(Rack)in my pocket, What colour is that motherf*cker Same colour as your insides motherf*cker You know we bang money, bang bang bang money Holla at you Soo Woo, that's the new slang dummy And when we hit the club we come in with them trash bags For the money motherf*cker, Wall street cash [Verse 3: Lil Wayne] Sinister reds hat, Tilt that b**h to the right You know how them bullets travel, Motherf**er book a flight. Choppa made them n***as dance, motherf**ing boogie nights All of you s**as p**y, None of you p**y's tight I rep that red flag, That's right that red flag I still got blood money, I'm counting red cash I'm in my skinny jeans, with my red Vans I'm with a bad b**h, with a red a** Talk crazy n***a, highway to heaven Automatic start, Automatic weapon Momma need a dress, You gon' need reference I let Marley shoot 'em, Cuz I'm an convicted fellon Sharp Shooter n***a, yeah shots perfect You have a gog of blood, Bubble up and burp it I'm in that new coupe, Ball head n***a I'm Piru, All red n***a [Outro: The Game/Birdman] Yeaaah black wall Cash Money paint the town red, Yeah, We paint the town red. I tell em motherf**ing, Eeeey Black wall Cash Money paint the town red, Yeah, We paint the town red Tell em holla at me Hit your town in these whips Sun shining (Bleehh) Yeah, Like new money, One Hunna