Rich Gang - Paint Tha Town (Feat. The Game) Lyrics:
Red everything, Red (Red)Bentley

Chop a n*gga down and tell his momma red send me

Rack(Rack)in my pocket, What colour is that motherf*cker

Same colour as your insides motherf*cker

You know we bang money, bang bang bang money

Holla at you Soo Woo, that's the new slang dummy

And when we hit the club we come in with them trash bags

For the money motherf*cker, Wall street cash


Red jet, Hoppin' with my red flag

Pretty red bitch, with my teeth tatt

Holla respect the stuntin' in my digery-dash

Stay fly out the paw Young Money cash

We bang money, bang bang bang money

Cash Money Young Money bitch we flip cash

Blood line on my bloods see we see and smash

Tony guns ak's n*gga spit and dash

High Life, Carbine with a extra mag

Hit the curve, bad bitch n*gga dig and dash

My life has never been the same since the cash

My life ain't been the same since I bust this ass

Teardrop gangster, High life gangster

Cash Money Young Money bitch we the gangsters

You find me on the choppa with my choppa 9's choppers you can roof bitch

ready chop em

We laugh into the bank bitch

High life more money in the bank bitch

You know we do it 24, shit

More ho's out the paw when we blow bitch


Red everything, Red (Red)Bentley

Chop a n*gga down and tell his momma red send me

Rack(Rack)in my pocket, What colour is that motherf*cker

Same colour as your insides motherf*cker

You know we bang money, bang bang bang money

Holla at you Soo Woo, that's the new slang dummy

And when we hit the club we come in with them trash bags

For the money motherf*cker, Wall street cash


Run up on this Bentley wish a motherf*cker would

I leave your ass in Louisiana off in the woods

Choppa sinister city, bad boy since the Diddy

And my Phantom like a stripclub, ass and titties

I f**k rats, top models and regular ho's

Take a ball player picture Nas in my regular clothes

And you could have her back, I don't swear ho's

I put that on my hood like the crown on the cadillac

Teardrop gangster, only got one

But if I counted all the bodies they drip to my louis vuitton

All red Yeezy's, yeah the flame edition

The say I'm out of my mind like I got a cocaine addiction

Cuz when I was young I had Young Money

N*ggas try to stress me out so I tatted it on my tummy

Never been a Skylar, Far from a dummy

But you disrespect my clip I let the chopper red rumming

Yeah, And we bang money, bang bang bang money

50 round drum a ni**a try to take this chain from me

You was go and kill me I'd already be dead

Don't make me come to your hood and paint that motherf**ker red


Red everything, Red (Red)Bentley

Chop a n*gga down and tell his momma red send me

Rack(Rack)in my pocket, What colour is that motherf*cker

Same colour as your insides motherf*cker

You know we bang money, bang bang bang money

Holla at you Soo Woo, that's the new slang dummy

And when we hit the club we come in with them trash bags

For the money motherf*cker, Wall street cash


Sinister reds hat, Tilt that bitch to the right

You know how them bullets travel, Motherf**ker book a flight.

Choppa made them ni**as dance, motherf**king boogie nights

All of you suckas pussy, None of you pussy's tight

I rep that red flag, That's right that red flag

I still got blood money, I'm counting red cash

I'm in my skinny jeans, with my red Vans

I'm with a bad bitch, with a red ass

Talk crazy ni**a, highway to heaven

Automatic start, Automatic weapon

Momma need a dress, You gon' need reference

I let Marley shoot 'em, Cuz I'm an convicted fellon

Sharp Shooter ni**a, yeah shots perfect

You have a gog of blood, Bubble up and burp it

I'm in that new coupe, Ball head ni**a

I'm Piru, All red ni**a


Yeaaah black wall Cash Money paint the town red,

Yeah, We paint the town red.

I tell em motherf**king, Eeeey

Black wall Cash Money paint the town red,

Yeah, We paint the town red

Tell em holla at me

Hit your town in these whips

Sun shining (Bleehh)

Yeah, Like new money, One Hunna

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