RedRum (Murder) - D-Lo, Boogie, Flo

Flow is at it, nigga

It’s your nigga D-Lo

Pulled up down South, striped up

I ain’t talking laptops when I’m at your max, bro

All this gold on my neck, gotta keep a night on me

I think I’m I had to get me, try to shine on me!

Man, I owe J Simpson, bitch

It’s in my blood, I’ll be pimping, bitches

Look, I’ll be mobbing nigga, straight killer

I’ve been balling nigga, I’m Don Willard

I’ve been killing these bitches, and murdering these niggas

Finger fucking on my chick, look!

I’m well respected, I don’t play around

Them 223s I knock them dead down

I’m tripping on these niggas, I got my eye on 'em

Catching my side of the club, pull this nine on me

All the nigga see is in a black Benz

Close ring, I don’t even have to wear a

I got my pistol in the club, nigga!

Ain’t no searching us, all my niggas murders

You say you’re gang bang, never heard of it

I’ve been killing these beasts, I’m a murderer!

Redrum, redrum, redrum

Redrum, redrum, redrum

I’ve been killing these bitches, I’ve been killing these bitches

Killing these bitches?

First on, shut out to the cars and blunts

Ain’t shit in my books, except for guns and drugs

Feel like damn, how you got it, with 'em

Cause the shoes, my performing equipment

Tried to pull my pistol out, nigga I call it my zipper

Is either you’re my dick, and I ain’t giving my dick up!

But the way palls get beat up in the bar, ass nigga

Boys in the hood let me at the car, ass nigga!

Powering up, shoot your date in your face

in my face tats

I can make these villains fly, higher till your ears pop

You don’t know how long, I’ve been tweeting for a tear drop

In New Orleans shots, pops, ain’t no beers drop

I’m from New Orleans, we don’t really drink 40s

Flow dilo, bootie strap, what you gonna do?

Fuck around, get touched like a displaced shoe

I got my pistol in the club, nigga!

Ain’t no searching us, all my niggas murders

You say you’re gang bang, never heard of it

I’ve been killing these beasts, I’m a murderer!

Redrum, redrum, redrum

Redrum, redrum, redrum

I’ve been killing these bitches, I’ve been killing these bitches

Killing these bitches?

inside where is like oh, dwag

Throwing bullets at a nigga like

All I know, better duck when it let

Leave a nigga stressed out if you flex, hoe

Hoes, but I can get your ass touching

Got shooters on my team, and all them niggas clutched down

Roll up, and smoke it like a Dutch

I can get your ass gone, I ain’t gonna say much

Niggas better knew I got my pistol in the club

So you can catch a and get your ass dropped

East Side my game, put that on parole

I get a gang, and niggas just slide through

And I ain’t scared of shit, boy, fear none

Too many fake niggas, I’m the real one!

Wear seatbelt, nigga, when I wear straps

Ain’t talking when I get that ass clapped

I got my pistol in the club, nigga!

Ain’t no searching us, all my niggas murders

You say you’re gang bang, never heard of it

I’ve been killing these beasts, I’m a murderer!

Redrum, redrum, redrum

Redrum, redrum, redrum

I’ve been killing these bitches, I’ve been killing these bitches

Killing these bitches?