Flex Tyler

Flex Tyler - Red Lights lyrics

rate me

Ooh this is the remix

Ooh this is the remix

We up in the air, rolin up some grade

Shawnty see what’s good

Now she all up on me

Now probably on your bitch

She love around my dick

Cuz she thinck, ooh she thick

Cuz she thinck, ooh she thick

And she love the way you sing

I;m bout to blow some more up in

Now you

Thes whores love me in(Amsterdam)

Now you go

The she fuck me in, red lines

Hack for the Mery, feel like be a parker

Yeah I zipping sop of cherry

Og full of stars yeah we feel the fuckign perry

So kick it with a baddest bicth

We ned to come and terry

Now my game is on the television

Now whatch me

Me and m my niggas jkust sitting confort

Table that’s full of that scos shit

And I don’t wanna hear you no smoking

And yeah we smoking on that good

So we gonna let it burn

I don’t wanna hear that’s pier pressure

Cuz it’s just your turn

We up in the air, rolin up some grade

Shawnty see what’s good

Now she all up on me

Now probably on your bitch

She love around my dick

Cuz she thinck, ooh she thick

Cuz she thinck, ooh she thick

And she love the way you sing

I;m bout to blow some more up in

Now you

Thes whores love me in(Amsterdam)

Now you go

The she fuck me in,

Smoking on that line so line my tunr on death

Smoking on that good, got that whole cup in my chest

Hear that green, what the fuck you mean

If you ain’t fucking lanes

See my team, came here to smoke

On the mary tree

Ooh away let me concetrate

When I need to hit, I’mma stcuk my fac e

Yeah with those rap yeah

Lots stuck in my face, get about this bitch

With a back, let me see that shape

We’re in Amsterdam

We up in the air, rolin up some grade

Shawnty see what’s good

Now she all up on me

Now probably on your bitch

She love around my dick

Cuz she thinck, ooh she thick

Cuz she thinck, ooh she thick

And she love the way you sing

I;m bout to blow some more up in

Now you

Thes whores love me in(Amsterdam)

Now you go

The she fuck me in,

Ok, tunr up, turn up, turn up, motherfucking high

Yeah imagine that, we’re in Amsterdam,

We’re a long, long we from

With a lil time we’ll ...switch

No up the hill, that jiilie jack

Looking this chick I can handel that

Then avoid that chit like asent truck

Now flowing on a cush club

Raining feeeling hazy

Uf game shut me down

And I try to catch a snow flake

Lost my memores got me thinking

Got me thinking that I got amnezia

Buggies in my face, fucking shaking like a

We up in the air, rolin up some grade

Shawnty see what’s good

Now she all up on me

Now probably on your bitch

She love around my dick

Cuz she thinck, ooh she thick

Cuz she thinck, ooh she thick

And she love the way you sing

I;m bout to blow some more up in

Now you

Thes whores love me in(Amsterdam)

Now you go

Then she fuck me in,

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