TalibanPerk – Red Rum Lyrics

Ima pop my shit like my last day living
Need me a couple stars in my ceiling
No heart, ain't got no feelings
Gone be a mystery on the day of my killing
Chops out red rum shoot yo pistol if you bout it
Chops out red rum shoot yo pistol if you bout it

Tell me who do shit like me
Grandma voodoo high speed
Bust down good weed like trees
Nah I ain't slime, wipe his nose if he sneeze
You live life make believe
I live life touching money
All of these niggas will tell all your business and Say you ain't hear it from me
Don't have time to feel my pain so I just put it to The side
Ima stand on all 10 bout the guys til I die
And it's red rum bitch you bet not hide when we Slide
Yeah we pop out on yo birthday XD yelling out Surprise

Ima pop my shit like my last day living
Need me a couple stars in my ceiling
No heart, ain't got no feelings
Gone be a mystery the day of my killing
Chops out red rum shoot yo pistol if you bout it
Chops out red rum shoot yo pistol if you bout it

Tell me who pop shit like me
Gotta slide wit chopsticcs chinese
Up the K now he swiss cheese
Please tell me who the hottest me? agreed
Bad bitch she is vietnamese
Fat ass yes indeed
Verse 2 heard y'all boys wanted mo
Been put up for so long it's time hit the flo
Been chasing paper every way I can't be stressing About a hoe
Yeah I got just what you need get it off like give n Go
If he brave enough like johnny, turn him into john Doe
Aint the way I want to live but this the life that i Had chose

Chops out red rum shoot yo pistol if you bout
Shoot yo pistol if you bout it