Red Cafe - The Thrill lyrics

(Intro) When it comes to it, It's all about that thrill, right? This Red Café, this bad boy, man! (Verse) Let's be the n***a that was born to do it The conartist riding on the condo it The Jews like Liberace gold sh** Whole sh**, we don't tolerate this real n***a holiday A safe day for me, pray for me Keep these f** n***as way from me! Speak to the G code, Practice discipline I know my n***as thuggin' in the fair Listening. Make my own rules, so I got some home rules Never f** lame hoes that blame it on the booze sponsored links The caps feelers with hose choose Screw that sh**, I ain't familiar, that's a point of failure I know n***as with albums that go broke I'mma rich n***a, no albums, I got the votes I'm done, keys to your b**h 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 k**er in the dutch, I'm a k**er in the clutch Freak with chows, know the least, order the duck My b**hes is anything but basic This basic, bear witness to greatness (My b**hes 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 f** f** off! I finna get my nut off Freak with ball sh** you ain't used to, it's crucial I take a 95 girl on scripple Long as she come with a n***a, 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, k**er in these streets s**ers 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