Red Velvet Lyrics by Outkast

Red Velvet Lyrics

    (big boi - talking)
    One more time for y'all, y-y-yeah, huh
    If you didn't know you know now, outkast, stankonia
    We shittin on ery'body talkin that bullshit

    (big boi)
    Now peter piper picked a pepper, that was his downfall
    I'm down with 'dre 3000 'cause he got my back y'all
    Ball if you want to, but do it with some class g
    Ask me, do outkast got some flows so you can blast me
    Nasty, niggaz on the point they see you shinin
    Engi-neers in the studio see me rhymin
    Don't get me wrong, got four albums; stay consistant
    You got a bodyguard, i let my nigga tote the biscuit
    Twist ya cap back, you got blood off on ya fur hat
    Cap, cap, ya link snap, you slumped off in ya cadillac
    For what though, some diamonds and a bentley what you dyin for
    Aight hoe, i'ma bake my cheese and let my mic flow
    Prioritize to live through
    Tell these other niggas how you bought yo' kid some tennis shoes
    Let these brothers know that your momma she got her house too
    Let these niggas know that your sister wouldn't of..
    Finished.. college.. without you
    I doubt you, do that though, so do this here
    And keep that bullshit out of our ear
    You too near me to not hear me, too open to conceal me
    The love for the music keepin big boi spittin real g

    (hook)
    Cause they know where you live and they've seen what ya drive
    And they say they gonna put one in your hel-met
    Cause you brag 'bout that watch, and all them things that you got
    Them dirty boys turn your poundcake to red velvet

    (dre)
    How can you measure a nigga by multiple figures he may got, got, got
    Had he not purchased the newest mercedes
    That lose it's value soon as you drive that bitch off the lot, lot, lot
    Would he still be the latest, most wanted, doggonit you want it
    He got it-type nigga 'round the town, town, town
    Had he not played it so flat
    He ask you when half of these niggas hurtin and workin
    Would be he be found, found, found
    In a ho (ho) tel (tel) room (room) shot up (shot up)
    With his dick shoved in some b got a lot up
    Bill gates don't dangle diamonds in the face
    Of peasants when he microsoft'n in the place
    You gettin on my nerves, well i'm gettin on your case
    Consider your surroundings or you leave without a trace

    (hook)

    (big boi)
    I know you got the biggest bank roll and you ballin
    Follow the heater because the leader he is haulin
    Ass like juan valdez, i think he scared
    Cause my nigga khujo goodie got that toolie to his head

    (dre)
    Little did he know that, waitin in the closet
    No matter what you call that, playboy sure got done

    Don was the one who came in contact
    With those with slow goals who prone to sell crack
    On this megaphone, hey look world i'm on
    You off, he floss hard cause he celebrate the fact

    Little did he know that, waitin in the closet
    No matter what you call that, playboy sure got done

    (hook) 2x

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