
d0 not
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- experimental rap
- 2020s
- trap
- hyperpop
- dark trap
- boastful
- rage
- hedonistic
- aggressive
Lyrics
Intro
Mm
Mm-hmm
Yeah yeah yeah
(Yeah yeah yeah)
Verse 1
New chain on my neck it glow
Whole lotta red on me
Whole lotta checks on me
I just spent a bag in the store
Money ain't talk it scream
Goyard bag with the strap
Whole lotta racks in my jeans
Whole lotta gas in the Leaf
Sorry don’t scream, I got this (yeah)
Yeah, tighter than bitch (slat)
Wetter than a bitch (yeyeah)
Higher than bridge, let me see pic
Bitch you know eat it
Post-Chorus
Racks racks racks racks
Brr brr brr brr
Whole lotta red
Whole lotta red
Verse 2
I be the king in the city
Diamonds they hit like a blizzard
Bad little thing in the mirror
Bad little thing with the scissors
Came in the coupe with the leather
Came in the coupe with your sister
Whole lotta me in the picture
Whole lotta me in the building
Chorus
Whole lotta red whole lotta red
Whole lotta red Wet & Tight
Verse 1
Bitch don’t scream, I got this shit locked
Tighter than a grip, wetter than a dock
Higher than the bridge, let me see that flick
Know you eat it up, slat, you on the clock
Flexin’ in the back, pockets full of bands
Runnin’ through the check, countin’ with my hands
Dark in the whip, tint blacker than my soul
Turnt up off the gas, burnin’ up the bowl
Chorus
Tighter than a bitch, wetter than a bitch
Send that pic quick, make a nigga rich
Tighter than a bitch, wetter than a bitch
Know you eat it up, slat, don’t trip
Verse 2
Smoke in my lungs, feel it in my chest
Money on the floor, tryna catch the rest
Bitches in the section, actin’ like they next
I ain’t even stress, I just flex the set
Bands on the table, rubber bands stretch
VVS hittin’, got the whole room lit
Atlanta on my back, city never sleep
Dark in the trap, got the whole block deep
Verse 3
Skrrt off in the foreign, windows down, system bangin’
Shorty in the passenger, legs open, panties hangin’
Count another hundred, watch the paper counter weigh it
Ain’t no limit, bitch, every night another payment
Pull up to the spot, whole city know the name now
Diamonds on my neck, watch the ice reflect the chain now
Every time I slide, haters watchin’ from the window
I just count the blue, then I blow it out the sunroof
Chorus
Tighter than a bitch, wetter than a bitch
Send that pic quick, make a nigga rich
Tighter than a bitch, wetter than a bitch
Know you eat it up, slat, don’t trip brr brr brr
Whole lotta red
Whole lotta red
Drop
Whole lotta red whole lotta red
Whole lotta red whole lotta red
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
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