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Red, white and motherfucking blue Some of my partners claimed red So I'm blue Red, white and motherfucking blue Just drank a pint of red and [?] blue Red, white and motherfucking blue Got red bitches, white bitches What about you? And them bitches do whatever I tell 'em to And my traphouse do whatever I make it do All about this paper Hit the trap with the flavours Those old folks be lookin' hard You gotta watch for them neighbors [?] smoke across the street He stealing lights and cables But I never judge 'em though Cuz everybody not able Chop a four in the [?] Remember all those days We had to eat hot dogs and potatoes Ain't no love in these streets, man No take no walk in these Versace on my feet, man You ever been so hungry SongtexteYou can go to sleep man Red, white and motherfucking blue Some of my partners claimed red So I'm blue Red, white and motherfucking blue Just drank a pint of red and [?] blue Red, white and motherfucking blue Got red bitches, white bitches What about you? And them bitches do whatever I tell 'em to And my traphouse do whatever I make it do Got red bitches, white bitches All type of bitches When they at work I send the bomb to their crib I don't even wanna fuck I just keep it cool I just might pay her rent And buy that bitch a car too She never know the reason why she all that out the blue You say you know a nigga flier than me I'm like who? That nigga better fall out the sky in a parachute They trying to take Bill Cosby down What's this world coming to Red, white and motherfucking blue Some of my partners claimed red So I'm blue Red, white and motherfucking blue Just drank a pint of red and [?] blue Red, white and motherfucking blue Got red bitches, white bitches What about you? And them bitches do whatever I tell 'em to And my traphouse do whatever I make it do Aus Songtexte Mania