Letras:
Red Cafe We Get It On

Ayye, Ayye Ayye Feet all on the couch and now I'm sippin somethin We wrong, we wrong, we wrong, we wrong If you got some pretty friends we gon bring

thuggin on them hoes Red bottom heals she got blood on her toes I was like "damn where you from? What's your name?" You know what I'm reppin got it swinging on

so she scream in silence A real bad boy and all my speeches violent [Chorus] [Red Cafe] Pour for them white girls, them light girls We just buy all these bottles cause it excites girls Yeah shorty go on

Daily Beloved, We are gathered here tonight, In celebration of a new day, A new voice A new world Yeah, trick or treat, mask on its halloween Above the

got away Trust is a funny thing it comes and it goes, But you should open up to me like a centerfold, Always on the prime, but you always on my mind

But I used a little too much force We drove that car as far as we could Abandoned it out west Split up on a dark, sad night Both agreeing it was best

there was nothing there where it should have been I sing the red rose and the briar I sing the red rose and the briar I saw it parked way down the street

it tactician Tit for tat, three bombs on me, we all ticking Schizophrenic, up in the kitchen With a black fifth up against my head, just, click, click, clickin' it We

're underrated but one day we'll all make it And walk around naked with our bullocks platinum plated Anyway, I'm off track gotta stop that And get back