[Chorus]
Yeah, Yeah
Bloody red bottoms they not Christian Loubs’
Yeah, Yeah

Bloody red bottoms they not Christian Loubs’
Opps sunset red Rover pull up outta 4
Shawty said she love me for some money
Done heard that before
Put on [?] Goose heard It’s finna’ snow
[?] Rolls Royce Curtain
Chase comin’ and yo’ pockets they hurtin’
For my daughter finna’ get a baby Birkin
[?]

[Verse 1]
Want a new [?] they don’t make no more
Pour red high tec cup overflow
We got bands galore yeah, Chase overload
Think I’m going crazy keep on seeing ghost
Had to boss up on you I did it on purpose
I lied whеn I said “I love you” I was nervous
FN singing just like Michaеl pitch perfect
And I might put a rack up if you worth It
Tried to stuff a hunnid’ In the [?]
I done fell in love with the petty [?]
Any n***a lookin for a problem jus type wrong
I can take yo’ hoe and send her back my [?]
[Chorus]
Bloody red bottoms they not Christian Loubs’
Opps sunset red Rover pull up outta 4
Shawty said she love me for some money
Done heard that before
Put on [?] Goose heard It’s finna’ snow
[?] Rolls Royce Curtain
Chase comin’ and yo’ pockets they hurtin’
For my daughter finna’ get a baby Birkin
[?]