Sexyy Red “Shake Yo Dreads” Lyrics

Sexyy Red “Shake Yo Dreads” ( Lyrics ) Letra Sexyy Red Sexyy Red “Shake Yo Dreads” ( Lyrics )
Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt
Uh, yeah (Uh)
It’s Sexyy (Yoom, yeah)
(Kat Lightning made it, ya’ dig?)

Shake yo’ dreads, shake yo’ dreads, shake yo’ dreads (Shake ‘em)
Shake yo’ dreads, shake yo’ dreads, shake yo’ dreads (Yeah)
Shake yo’ dreads, shake yo’ dreads, shake yo’ dreads (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)
Shake yo’ dreads, shake yo’ dreads, shake yo’ dreads (Wop)
Bust yo’ head, bust yo’ head, bust yo’ head (Yeah)
Bust yo’ head, bust yo’ head, bust yo’ head (Ah, ah)
Bust yo’ head, bust yo’ head, bust yo’ head (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)
Bust yo’ head, bust yo’ head, bust yo’ head

Turnt up off of this jigga (X), I’m bumpin’ into niggas (Watch out)
I don’t fuck with suckers, all my bitches be some hitters (Bow, bow)
I like fuckin’ with drillers, d-dread-head killers (Grrah, bow)
You a lame nigga, then I can’t fuck with ya (No)
Lil’ bitch watch my shows, ‘cause you don’t want no beef
I don’t fuck with bitches and I know they ain’t fuck with me (Sexyy)
I ain’t one of these hoes that y’all think be industry
Bitch, I’m from the North Side (North Side), I still be in the streets
Lil’ girl, don’t even speak, yo’ outfit hella weak
Look better than yo’ bitch, I can tell her coochie stink (Uh)
All my opps be broke, I got more money than a brinks (Buckles)
I know I’m the shit and I don’t give a fuck what you think (Sexyy)

Shake yo’ dreads, shake yo’ dreads, shake yo’ dreads (Shake ‘em)
Shake yo’ dreads, shake yo’ dreads, shake yo’ dreads (Yeah)
Shake yo’ dreads, shake yo’ dreads, shake yo’ dreads (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)
Shake yo’ dreads, shake yo’ dreads, shake yo’ dreads
Bust yo’ head, bust yo’ head, bust yo’ head (Ho, skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)
Bust yo’ head, bust yo’ head, bust yo’ head (Ho)
Bust yo’ head, bust yo’ head, bust yo’ head (Ah, ah, skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)
Bust yo’ head, bust yo’ head, bust yo’ head

All black stunner shades, you the worker, you the maid (You lost)
Remember when I was broke, now just like Ace, nigga, I’m paid (Big boss)
No money, that’s a shame, this life shit ain’t no game
Can’t ever catch me lackin’, nah, bitch, I keep that thang (Grrah, bow)
You ain’t gang, you ain’t gang, you ain’t gang (Wop)
You a stain, you a stain, you a stain (Yeah)
Fuck this fame, fuck this fame, fuck this fame (Fuck it)
I bust yo’ brain, bust yo’ brain, bust yo’ brain (Ah, ah)
Fuck the opps, fuck the opps, fuck the opps (Fuck ‘em)
You the cops, you the cops, you the cops (Wop, wop)
Gimme top, gimme top, gimme top (Ew)
Bitch, I’m hot, bitch, I’m hot, bitch, I’m hot (Sexyy)

Shake yo’ dreads, shake yo’ dreads, shake yo’ dreads (Shake ‘em)
Shake yo’ dreads, shake yo’ dreads, shake yo’ dreads (Yeah, what? What? What? What? What?)
Shake yo’ dreads, shake yo’ dreads, shake yo’ dreads (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)
Shake yo’ dreads, shake yo’ dreads, shake yo’ dreads
Bust yo’ head, bust yo’ head, bust yo’ head (Ho)
Bust yo’ head, bust yo’ head, bust yo’ head
Bust yo’ head, bust yo’ head, bust yo’ head (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrr—)
Bust yo’ head, bust yo’ head, bust yo’ head (Yoom)

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Sexyy Red ft. Lil Durk “Hellcats SRTs 2” Lyrics

Sexyy Red ft. Lil Durk “Hellcats SRTs 2” ( Lyrics ) Letra Sexyy Red Sexyy Red ft. Lil Durk “Hellcats SRTs 2” ( Lyrics )

Sexyy Red:
(Young Rari)
Yoom, yoom
It’s Sexyy
Yeah
Bad bitches, we like fast cars
We like niggas that sell drugs with fast cars (Skrrt, skrrt)

Hellcats, SRTs, nigga, come pull up on me
Drive the car fast, do the dash, it make my coochie leak
Real bad bitch sittin’ pretty, thousand for the weave
Fingernails exotic, gotta look cute when I’m smokin’ weed
Trackhawk, say he wanna eat it, put that shit in park (Skrrt)
Bend it over, I’m from St. Louis, say he like my arch
Tell that nigga cash out for a whip if he want my heart
Playin’ with my coochie while he drive, we on our way to Mars

Lil Durk:
(Man what)
Fifty-fifty, split my bill with who? Don’t play with my lil’ bitch
I got booster bitches, don’t steal Amiri, they keep a Nike Tech
Bro ain’t link with Doodie, but I know Sexyy want one night with Dread
Want me to eat her coochie, but I ain’t no goofy, I can’t go for that
C-H-I-C-A-G-O, go, bitch we from the ‘Raq
Smoke before we fuck in the hotel, got my deposit snatched
Nah, this ain’t no Scat, or no Cat, bitch, this just a Track’
Suck it while I’m drivin’, big fault, I just order it back
Can’t be seen when I pull up, I fucked your friend, her shiesty ass
Vanish mode, I did that for a reason, he gon’ meet her there
Leave in the middle of sex, I grab my scale with my lil’ leave her ass
I know your kids fans, but if you plan, I’m down to beat your ass

Sexyy Red:
Hellcats, SRTs, nigga, come pull up on me
Drive the car fast, do the dash, it make my coochie leak
Real bad bitch sittin’ pretty, thousand for the weave
Fingernails exotic, gotta look cute when I’m smokin’ weed
Trackhawk, say he wanna eat it, put that shit in park (Skrrt)
Bend it over, I’m from St. Louis, say he like my arch
Tell that nigga cash out for a whip if he want my heart
Playin’ with my coochie while he drive, we on our way to Mars

You drunk? You swervin’, I’m Sexyy, so he nervous
Bussin’ hooks with my nigga in a foreign, servin’ (Yoom)
R-real bad bitch, ain’t nothin’ average, that’s for certain
He used to can’t handle Big Sexyy, but he learnin’
B-bounce my ass in traffic, you in a hooptie, ho, you lackin’
Pull up in somethin’ fast, you know I bring out all the ratchets
D-drive the Hellcat with no license, I’m a savage
He used to fuck with lames now he fuckin’ with the baddest (Sexyy)

Hellcats, SRTs, nigga, come pull up on me
Drive the car fast, do the dash, it make my coochie leak
Real bad bitch sittin’ pretty, thousand for the weave
Fingernails exotic, gotta look cute when I’m smokin’ weed
Trackhawk, say he wanna eat it, put that shit in park (Skrrt)
Bend it over, I’m from St. Louis, say he like my arch
Tell that nigga cash out for a whip if he want my heart
Playin’ with my coochie while he drive, we on our way to Mars

Hellcats, SRTs, nigga, come pull up on me
Hellcats, SRTs, nigga, come pull up on me
Hellcats, SRTs, nigga, come pull up on me
Hellcats, SRTs, nigga, come and nut in me
Vroom, we out

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Sexyy Red – Hellcats SRTs Lyrics

Sexyy Red – Hellcats SRTs Lyrics, Letra Sexyy Red
(Young Rari)
Younn, younn
It’s Sexyy
Yeah
Bad bitches, we like fast cars
We like niggas that sell drugs with fast cars

Hellcats, SRTs, nigga, come pull up on me
Drive the car fast, do the dash, it make my coochie leak
Real bad bitch sittin’ pretty, thousand for the week
Fingernails exotic, got lil’ cute when I’m smokin’ weed
Trackhawks, say he wanna eat it, put that shit in park
Bend it over, I’m from St. Louis, say he like my origin
Tell that nigga cash out for a whip if he want my heart
Playin’ with my coochie while he drive, we on our way to Marks

Put the Benz in sport more, nigga, I ain’t no regular ho
I-I don’t do insurance for my whips, this ain’t Geico
Key-key my car, you want some, stupid bitch, yeah, I write hoes
Diamonds bussin’ through the tints and my car a lightshow
Drop-drop the top on the ‘Rari, hope the wind don’t snatch my wig
Bankroll Sexy Redd, bitch, you know I do it big
I be smokin’ Zaza out the pack, you hoes be smokin’ cigs
Been that bitch since I was in first grade, I put that on my kid

Hellcats, SRTs, nigga, come pull up on me
Drive the car fast, do the dash, it make my coochie leak
Real bad bitch sittin’ pretty, thousand for the week
Fingernails exotic, got lil’ cute when I’m smokin’ weed
Trackhawks, say he wanna eat it, put that shit in park
Bend it over, I’m from St. Louis, say he like my origin
Tell that nigga cash out for a whip if he want my heart
Playin’ with my coochie while he drive, we on our way to Marks

You drunk? You swervin’. I’m Sexyy so he nervous
Bussin’ hooks with my nigga in a foreign, servin’
R-real bad bitch, ain’t a average, that’s for certain
He used to can’t handle Big Sexyy but he learnin’
B-bounce my ass in traffic, you in a hooptie, ho, you lackin’
Pull up in somethin’ fast, you know I bring out all the ratchets
D-drive the Hellcat with no license, I’m a savage
He used to fuck with lames now he fuckin’ with the baddest (Sexyy)

Hellcats, SRTs, nigga, come pull up on me
Drive the car fast, do the dash, it make my coochie leak
Real bad bitch sittin’ pretty, thousand for the week
Fingernails exotic, got lil’ cute when I’m smokin’ weed
Trackhawks, say he wanna eat it, put that shit in park
Bend it over, I’m from St. Louis, say he like my origin
Tell that nigga cash out for a whip if he want my heart
Playin’ with my coochie while he drive, we on our way to Marks

Hellcats, SRTs, nigga, come pull up on me
Hellcats, SRTs, nigga, come pull up on me
Hellcats, SRTs, nigga, come pull up on me
Hellcats, SRTs, nigga, coulda been nuttin’ in me (Younn, we out)
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