IDK – Red Ft. MF DOOM, Westside Gunn, & Jay Electronica

Download clean vinyl LP CD free mp3 audio song by IDK and this music is titled “Red Ft. MF DOOM, Westside Gunn, & Jay Electronica”.

Actually this amazing music is popped out of an album which is titled “USEE4YOURSELF” And it was released in the year 2021.

 

 

 

Listen up below with the full lyrics.

 

IDK – Red Ft. MF DOOM, Westside Gunn, & Jay Electronica DOWNLOAD

 

Lyrics

[Intro: IDK & Westside Gunn]

Ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha, ha

Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo (Blrrt)

Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo

Ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha, ha (Ayo)

 

[Verse 1: Westside Gunn]

Bitch, you ain’t never been naked on the seashore

Put money on your head, spend the rest up in Dior (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)

Paris, me and Don C sittin’ front row

Elephant drum on the forty, she ain’t Dumbo

Hole in your forehead, I’m talking jumbo

I’m feeling like Shawn, I might shoot a 1-0 (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)

Please no sparklers, baby, I’m a legend

Standin’ on the couch, Ace bottle and a Desert

 

[Verse 2: IDK]

Riddle me this, riddle me that

Got the whole world and why we exist finally mapped

The rich kids get all the girls and all the ass

While the broke boys walk with the world, kickin’ they back, yeah

She say she want a five-star meal (Yeah)

If it come with head then it’s a five-star deal

She say, shit, she just tried to hit me with a slap

I blocked my face with my hand, now it’s a dap

No strings attached, I ain’t tryna be a puppet, ya heard?

I’d rather be stung by bees than be fuckin’ with birds

I say this shit all the time until I’m touchin’ her curves

Or ’til it’s time to pet the pussy like purr

Fecto, her fur, retro, her weave

Petro, her heels, Dries, don’t fuck up the dress code

She don’t need a nigga for shit, she got her own

But if he say he tryna pay, she like, “I ain’t sayin’ no”

 

[Pre-Chorus: IDK & Mike Jones]

Roses are red (Chyeah) violets are blue (Ayy)

“Do you want me for money?” He found out when she said, “I do”

Too late (Chyeah) the pussy game too great

The pussy game too great, the pussy game too great (I said)

Roses are red (Chyeah) violets are blue (Ayy)

“Do you want me for money?” He found out when she said, “I do”

Too late, the pussy game too great

The pussy game too great, the pussy game crazy

 

[Chorus: IDK & Gabby!, Mike Jones]

Prada boots with the Nico Louis suit

Ain’t got no job but I stay sharp (Chyeah)

Can’t pay my rent ’cause all my money’s spent

But that’s okay ’cause I’m still fly, da-da, da-da

 

[Post-Chorus: MF DOOM]

Damn, showboatin’, gettin’ greedier

Doin’ shows for Feds on social media

Wikipedia

 

[Verse 3: IDK]

Man, these hoes gettin’ greedier, gettin’ needier

Doin’ stunts for the media, cloutin’ serious

Bad bitch, yeah, but the mind state is hideous

(Is the head right?) Brain like encyclopedia

Man, that ass look good with your Brazilian lift

The money like that shit, we tryna wife that shit

Might “first class on a Delta flight” that shit

Off tops, I ain’t even have to write that shit, yeah

Lamar Odom with the stroke, girl, you got my dick

Ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha, hard

You like a Uber when you ride, I might buy your ass a

Car-car, car-car-car-car, car

 

[Pre-Chorus: IDK & Mike Jones]

Roses are red, violets are blue

“Do you want me for money?” He found out when she said, “I do”

Too late, the pussy game too great

The pussy game too great, the pussy game crazy

 

[Chorus: IDK & Gabby!, Mike Jones]

Prada boots with the Nico Louis suit

Ain’t got no job but I stay sharp (Chyeah)

Can’t pay my rent ’cause all my money’s spent

But that’s okay ’cause I’m still fly, da-da, da-da

 

[Post-Chorus: MF DOOM & Westside Gunn]

Damn, showboatin’, gettin’ greedier

Doin’ shows for Feds on social media

Blrrt, doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo

Wikipedia

Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo

Ayo

 

[Verse 4: Jay Electronica & IDK]

Every Ertuğrul Bey need a Halime Sultan

To establish a tribe and build masjid roofs on

My life, my sacrifice, my prayer and my death

Is all for the one God who spareth me breath

You could try and lie to yourself about the times

The war between God and Satan for altered minds

In the age of social media, Twitter, YouTube

Google and Wikipedia, pearls get tossed to swine

You stick with Dr. Fauci, I’m runnin’ with Dr. Wesley

I’ve never let the CDC come and finesse me

I never let the fake news from the press distress me

Even though the Devil would love to Malcolm X me

It’s him again, with the tint skin tone breaching brimstone

Until the man of sin get everything that was meant for him

Just know one thing

And that’s Allah sent me here to be King

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