Terrance Escobar - Red Carpet Swaggin' lyrics
[Hook 1: Lc Levi] Took that Wesson off my hip and got to shootin' If you not likin' what I'm selling keep it movin' Damn my blunt ain't lookin' right it need more gas in it Bought that coupe I smash the gas and did the dash in it Molly it's winning How is she feelin' I let back the ceiling Im ballin' like kobe Im dunking and dabbin' I feel like aladdin Red carpet swaggin' [Verse 1: Terrance Escobar] She wanna slob on my genitals, she wanna ride by by my side just to throw me the top Slide in the p**y so gentle, I f** on lil shordy, I swear all I want is the top Catch me I'm flexing in GBA , Palace, & Tommy yung skkkrrrttt I can never be stopped I pull off I smoke on good pressure she f** with my presence it's hectic, I'm chasing them presidents [Verse 2: Lc Levi] She didn't know I be k**in' it Gimme tthat sack and I'm dealing it Money don't fold, my pockets on swole Yung Levi might skrrt off the dealership This ain't no movie you watchin' This ain't that mid you be smoke I'm only smokin' that pressure Already ready for next year [Verse 3: Terrance Escobar] f** the police they be k**ing my people Feeling so emo I'm seen the grim reaper Back to back back I might make it a sequel Trudaman pants with a truda man beeper Finesse in a Lyft I skkrrtt in a Uber f** these lil b**hes I need me a cougar Benjiman franklins they feel up my wallet Hit up my phone , to make a deposit [Verse 4: Lc Levi] Levi just made a deposit I see you lookin' but you also hatin' Now i'm feeling one with my conscience Spraying yo squad with the glad b**h you better clean up your act I'm in the mansion f**in' a dancer Letting her count up my bands Smokin' the gas, straight out the gla** Look like I came from Japan [Verse 5: Terrance Escobar] She twerk on my dick cause she know I'm truth Beat on her clit like she let it go loose Keep it 100 don't ever be food These n***as b**hes they switches they moods Keep it 1,000 don't ever be fluke Keep it 1,000 don't ever be fluke Don't get it twisted I'm lifted and faded Sip up a xanny I thought that I made it You know I'm honest I only want face Spare me the time , you can't the relations Duck that lil' hoe man I swear that bit crazy Keep sh** on the low was the way that they raised me I want blue hundreds , I know they gon' save me I know stack up blue benjis until I go crazy [Hook 1: Lc Levi] Took that Wesson off my hip and got to shootin' If you not likin' what I'm selling keep it movin' Damn my blunt ain't lookin' right it need more gas in it Bought that coupe I smash the gas and did the dash in it Molly it's winning How is she feelin' I let back the ceiling Im ballin' like kobe Im dunking and dabbin' I feel like aladdin Red carpet swaggin'