Red tape, yellow tape - Drakeo The Ruler

Cold devil, I’ma do these niggas hella foul

Dick hanging out in public, I’m a pedophile

The type of shells that’ll knock down juggernaut

Boom boom boom, he was shocked when the hundred dropped

Ain’t with the squabbling, you finna get your celly popped

And I can sense all the hatred and the animosity

Up out the mud through katanas and Benihanas

Make the money doing flips 'til it’s Benihanas

I’m a grouch and a motherfuckin' cookie monster

Where the safe?

where the grams?

nigga spit it out

Duct tape and a mask, we gon' get it out you

Let him live what your family gon' be yellin' out

Red tape, yellow tape when I’m out of bounds

Everything cool until we running in your house

I’m in love with ling ling but I got a bopper

And besides Mae Ling finna take me shopping

Red tape, yellow tape when I’m out of bounds

Everything cool until we running in your house

I’m in love with ling ling but I got a bopper

And besides Maylene finna take me shopping

Cool devil, I’m a hooligan

Tired of niggas and his goofy ass jewelry

Take that shit to Pablo for that buffoonery

F&N shells for niggas like Booker T

Silly niggas always talking 'bout booking me

I think he mad 'cause he’s lost and always will be

Last supper, I can tell by your earrings

And them bummy ass clothes you be wearing

When you see me up in traffic we ain’t staring

I hope your car bulletproof, you gon' be stranded

Mr. Mosley, all I wanted was the ransom

Half a mil in the duffel bag, just flash it

Red tape, yellow tape when I’m out of bounds

Everything cool until we running in your house

I’m in love with ling ling but I got a bopper

And besides Maylene finna take me shopping

Red tape, yellow tape when I’m out of bounds

Everything cool until we running in your house

I’m in love with ling ling but I got a bopper

And besides Maylene finna take me shopping

Like, keep my name out your mouth.

Nigga we all know y’all tired of me talkin'

shit at the end of these songs but just keep my name out your mouth,

you won’t have to hear from me no more.

Sike, bitch I’ma still keep talking

shit, the fuck is you talking 'bout?

This shit reckless nigga, 'til we running

your house.

Had to bring Longstocking out, bitch.

Free everybody though.

This tape gon' hurt niggas' feelings