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USA Lyrics - Artist : Young Dolph
Red, white and motherfuckin' blue
Some of my partners claimed red, some blue Red, white and motherfucking blue Just drank a pint of red and my Chevelle 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 'Cause everybody not able Chop a four in the faygo Remember all those days We had to eat hot dogs and potatoes Ain't no love in these streets, man Go take a walk in these Givenchys on my feet, man You ever been so hungry You couldn't go to sleep man Red, white and motherfuckin' blue Some of my partners claimed red, some blue Red, white and motherfucking blue Just drank a pint of red and my Chevelle 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 motherfuckin' blue Some of my partners claimed red, some blue Red, white and motherfucking blue Just drank a pint of red and my Chevelle 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 |
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