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Red Dot Video (MV)




Performed By: Smokeluv
Length: 1:44
Written by: Shanad Hallingquest




Smokeluv - Red Dot Lyrics




Oh this that gangsta shit that banga shit
Finesse and bang ya bitch
That ride round with them yoppas shoot you whoever u hangin with

Bitch i got the gang in here GANG
Don't hang with lames in here
Top down with a bad bitch plus I'm having and trappin still

Credit cards on Blvds (scammer)
Givenchy with dior (designer)
I like a nasty bitch ol freaky broad
Tthem ones that f*ck the squad
Klay Thompson i play shooting guard
Bitch i be ballin hard
Racks up off them packs and plus I'm tryna duck another charge

My lawd oh my lawd
I sold 10 bags just now
Didnt even buss em down
I used to buss em down

I used to hustle wild
My shoota keep a round
That tooly Beamin loud
We atcha ppl nowwww

What you bang who you claim
Don't even know yo name
I'm always blowing flame
These niggas want the fame
These niggas cap they lame
Might cop another chain
And OG that's my gang
And that's on everything

Im out in Memphis mane
F*ckin with the strippers mane
Expensive habits living lavish might start pimpin mane

I really trap for real i really Scam for real
They think i gotta deal
No Bitch I'm lit fr

Oh my lawd oh my lawd
I'm really dripping now
These hoes be trippin now
I just release em now
I might just smoke a pound
I only blow the loud
I might just flip a pound
Bih call me flippa nowww (flippa)
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Oh this that gangsta shit that banga shit
Finesse and bang ya bitch
That ride round with them yoppas shoot you whoever u hangin with

Bitch i got the gang in here GANG
Don't hang with lames in here
Top down with a bad bitch plus I'm having and trappin still

Credit cards on Blvds (scammer)
Givenchy with dior (designer)
I like a nasty bitch ol freaky broad
Tthem ones that f*ck the squad
Klay Thompson i play shooting guard
Bitch i be ballin hard
Racks up off them packs and plus I'm tryna duck another charge

My lawd oh my lawd
I sold 10 bags just now
Didnt even buss em down
I used to buss em down

I used to hustle wild
My shoota keep a round
That tooly Beamin loud
We atcha ppl nowwww

What you bang who you claim
Don't even know yo name
I'm always blowing flame
These niggas want the fame
These niggas cap they lame
Might cop another chain
And OG that's my gang
And that's on everything

Im out in Memphis mane
F*ckin with the strippers mane
Expensive habits living lavish might start pimpin mane

I really trap for real i really Scam for real
They think i gotta deal
No Bitch I'm lit fr

Oh my lawd oh my lawd
I'm really dripping now
These hoes be trippin now
I just release em now
I might just smoke a pound
I only blow the loud
I might just flip a pound
Bih call me flippa nowww (flippa)
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Writer: Shanad Hallingquest
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