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Red Cafe - The Thrill Lyrics

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  • (Intro)
  • When it comes to it,
  • It's all about that thrill, right?
  • This Red CafĂ©, this bad boy, man!
  • (Verse)
  • Let's be the nigga that was born to do it
  • The conartist riding on the condo it
  • The Jews like Liberace gold shit
  • Whole shit, we don't tolerate this real nigga holiday
  • A safe day for me, pray for me
  • Keep these ***** niggas way from me!
  • Speak to the G code,
  • Practice discipline
  • I know my niggas thuggin' in the fair
  • Listening. Make my own rules, so I got some home rules
  • Never ***** lame hoes that blame it on the booze
  • The caps feelers with hose choose
  • Screw that shit, I ain't familiar, that's a point of failure
  • I know niggas with albums that go broke
  • I'mma rich nigga, no albums, I got the votes
  • I'm done, keys to your ***** ignition
  • I turn her on, gas up on her, then I'm gone
  • Here to win, yeah, it's him again
  • No mistakin', where he from, summertime timbalands
  • The killer in the dutch, I'm a killer in the clutch
  • Freak with chows, know the least, order the duck
  • My *****es is anything but basic
  • This basic, bear witness to greatness
  • (My *****es is anything but basic)
  • (This basic, bear witness to greatness)
  • (Verse)
  • Follow along, rap phenomenon, back from along
  • Got that girl soaking wet, she back up in the stall
  • Red October, the wait's over
  • You can tell'em Cinderellas the date's over
  • Got a bottle of Yeks, few J's, I'm going up
  • Right back in the psyche ward, I'm going nuts
  • Take what I want, I build my team on trust
  • Only thing I gots to give is a *****
  • ***** off! I finna get my nut off
  • Freak with ball shit you ain't used to, it's crucial
  • I take a 95 girl on scripple
  • Long as she come with a nigga, I ain't gotta kiss 'er
  • Filthy, Brooklyn built me
  • Smoking, drinking, cashing out, I'm guilty,
  • I don't like it, cause you never wipe it
  • He just popped doing a flash, that light me
  • My chicks pop tags like Sarah Jessica
  • Clean the royal nuts when they come to America
  • Love to you boy, royalty, killer in these streets
  • Suckers don't toy with me
  • Nah, penthouse booked up, you know it's us
  • Back to these bricks, watch the dose stack up
  • Penthouse booked up, you know it's us
  • Back to these bricks, watch the dose stack up

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