Karaoke Red Dot Music by Action Bronson, Mac Miller — sing along with lyrics on Singa

Red Dot Music Karaoke

Action BronsonMac Miller

LyricsRed Dot Music

Yeah

Haha

Uh think I can see a fuckin' halo

about to meet my maker

Brought a double cup of Drano

some soda for the flavor

Uncontrollable behavior

with some psychopathic tendencies

Lonely as your neighbor

with the bitches

he got special needs

Word to my denim fiends

I'm Kennedy on ecstasy

My flavor from the nature need

an acre for my recipe

They got my soul

but I don't let 'em

take the rest of me

My melody a little

like Kenny G's it's heavenly

And my denim tailored me and Action rappin'

Al be fuckin' with the fader

sippin' mind eraser

Actually

we rappin' for the fuck of it

Takin' money from you

gonna smack you out in public

You the Republican government

Abundance of substance

have a consumption to fuck a bitch

With your Banana Republic fit

go suck a dick

And your bitch lookin' like

Cousin Itt the ugliest

I said it must be the drugs

that got us thinkin' crazy shit

Groupie bitches wild enough

to suck a baby's dick

Cadillacs is gettin' whipped

a hundred eighty-fifth

Just for that sizzle Gore-Tex

in case of drizzle

I said it must be the drugs

that got us thinkin' crazy shit

Lookin' up into the clouds

where the angels sit

They lookin' down

keepin' watch 'til I'm dead

So how'd I get this

red dot on my head

Yo I don't perform

unless the money's in my pocket first

After rappin'

take my people out for octopus

We all deserve it dedication

to the fam'

Don't hold your hand out for nothin'

if you claim to be my man damn

You see me peelin' off a whip like

when your mother strip

Blow the dice roll them shits

hit another trip

Shit I'm on some shit

Hands are fuckin' hotter

than the leather in the 6

in the summertime

Understand I'm only rhymin'

for this son of mine

And so my daughter can be a lawyer

and reap the spoils

We ate the tuna it's suede Puma

My look is Jay Buhner

doggy 'cause some of us

just age sooner

I'm still twisted

rockin' lizards from a strange river

Forbidden jungle in the joint paper

Point shaver

check the bio

I fixed the game between

Kentucky and Miami of Ohio

I been wild

I said it must be the drugs

that got us thinkin' crazy shit

Groupie bitches wild enough

to suck a baby's dick

Cadillacs is gettin' whipped

a hundred eighty-fifth

Just for that sizzle Gore-Tex

in case of drizzle

I said it must be the drugs

that got us thinkin' crazy shit

Lookin' up into the clouds

where the angels sit

They lookin' down

keepin' watch 'til I'm dead

So how'd I get this

red dot on my head

Uh uh

Bitch I'm noddin' off

I'm hot as wasabi sauce

And constantly givin' y'all

a bit of this ambiance

I was a minor

chasin' after vagina

None of my friends were fake

but none of my clothes designer

Went from posted on stoops

to smokin' on roofs

I came from that basement

now look at this view

Makin' this money

blowin' it all

Fuck what you did

just show me results

Yo I'm a 635 dipper

fly motherfucker

Leather to the foot

horses I led 'em to the brook

If you locked then

keep the chisel in the book

I see a lion in the mirror

when I look

Look I lose money

but I make it back

I keep it true and ain't no

motherfuckin' fakin' that

I get a fade and then

I fade to black

Bet on the Razorbacks

I hold the multi-colored flavored gat

Blat

I said it must be the drugs

I said it must be the drugs

I said it must be the drugs

I said it must be the drugs

I said it must be the drugs

I said it must be the drugs

I said it must be the drugs

Publisher
Rostrum Records