616 Red Lipstick

Hey, what's up? It's six-one-six

Shawty bad as fuck with red lipstick

But I'm on the road and I'm never home

Baby, kiss the phone with red lipstick

Like hey, what's up? It's six-one-six

Shawty bad as fuck with red lipstick

But I'm on the road and I'm never home

Baby, kiss the phone with red lipstick

Makin' bad decisions with a badder bitch

You don't like Gun Rue, then you can suck my dick

On a tightrope and I ain't never gonna slip

And I'm looking both ways, so I ain't never gettin' hit

In my castle of blood with barrels of Bud

Got Hollywood cuts, so, baby, let's fuck

Runaway with you, so tell me, boo

What you tryna do, right now? Come through

So tell me, girl, I am on my knees

I will fuck you up if you play with me

And when will I know that I really can't go

To the well once more-life to decide on

When it's killing me, when will I really see

All that I need to look inside?

Hey, what's up? It's six-one-six

Shawty bad as fuck with red lipstick

But I'm on the road and I'm never home

Baby, kiss the phone with red lipstick

Like hey, what's up? It's six-one-six

Shawty bad as fuck with red lipstick

But I'm on the road and I'm never home

Baby, kiss the phone with red lipstick

Stick, stick (ohh), stick, stick, stick (oh-oh)

Stick, stick, stick, stick, stick (oh-oh)

The more I see, the less I know

The more I'd like to let it go

Hey yo, woah-woah

The more I see, the less I know

The more I'd like to let it go

Hey yo, woah-woah

People need the cover of another perfect wonder

Where it's so white as snow

Yeah, finally divided by a world that's undecided

When there's nowhere to go

Hey, what's up? It's six-one-six

Shawty bad as fuck with red lipstick

But I'm on the road and I'm never home

Baby, kiss the phone with red lipstick

Like hey, what's up? It's six-one-six

Shawty bad as fuck with red lipstick

But I'm on the road and I'm never home

Baby, kiss the phone with red lipstick