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Cardo Von - Red Light Lyrics



Cardo Von - Red Light Lyrics




Johnny Flay make that shit hard
Niggas speaking on my brother, bitch I'll get you gone
Niggas speaking on my name, but ain't hit my phone
Know I love a chopper, I'm gon' blow shit down just like trombone

Know your bitch a boppa, I'm gon' beat her down, she home alone
Red light, tell that boy we did that
And if he try to spin back, I bet he get his wig snatched
Ain't no get back, nigga

This shit right here'll, make you get back, nigga
Niggas scared to drop a lo , like where your crib at, nigga
These niggas mad, we f*ckin' hoes
These niggas mad, we makin' figures

Know it's a fact, I whack a mole
Boy, you too soft to pull a trigger
Don't know my body, bitch, I been that, nigga
Niggas say he droppin' bodies with yo' gen at, nigga

Known to be turnt as f*ck
Don't need to take no molly
Know lil' shorty turnt as f*ck
She geekin out', look like a zombie

This shit here, no hide and seek
Pussy boy just come and find me
These niggas know where I be
Pussy boy just come and try me

I see they tryna get a nigga, took off, off the map
If you ain't on my niggas, why you tryna give me dap
See that it's red up in my eyes, we, tryna get em clapped
See that these f*ck niggas be spies, no, I can't f*ck with that

Niggas speakin' on my brother, bitch, I'll get you gone
Niggas speakin' on my name, but ain't hit my phone
Know I love a chopper
I'm gon' blow it down just like trombone

Know your bitch a boppa
I'm gon' beat her down, she home alone
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Johnny Flay make that shit hard
Niggas speaking on my brother, bitch I'll get you gone
Niggas speaking on my name, but ain't hit my phone
Know I love a chopper, I'm gon' blow shit down just like trombone

Know your bitch a boppa, I'm gon' beat her down, she home alone
Red light, tell that boy we did that
And if he try to spin back, I bet he get his wig snatched
Ain't no get back, nigga

This shit right here'll, make you get back, nigga
Niggas scared to drop a lo , like where your crib at, nigga
These niggas mad, we f*ckin' hoes
These niggas mad, we makin' figures

Know it's a fact, I whack a mole
Boy, you too soft to pull a trigger
Don't know my body, bitch, I been that, nigga
Niggas say he droppin' bodies with yo' gen at, nigga

Known to be turnt as f*ck
Don't need to take no molly
Know lil' shorty turnt as f*ck
She geekin out', look like a zombie

This shit here, no hide and seek
Pussy boy just come and find me
These niggas know where I be
Pussy boy just come and try me

I see they tryna get a nigga, took off, off the map
If you ain't on my niggas, why you tryna give me dap
See that it's red up in my eyes, we, tryna get em clapped
See that these f*ck niggas be spies, no, I can't f*ck with that

Niggas speakin' on my brother, bitch, I'll get you gone
Niggas speakin' on my name, but ain't hit my phone
Know I love a chopper
I'm gon' blow it down just like trombone

Know your bitch a boppa
I'm gon' beat her down, she home alone
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Writer: Taeveon Pharms
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Cardo Von
Language: English
Length: 2:19
Written by: Taeveon Pharms

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