This is a song about "Red bottoms"

Fuck reppin red fuck reppin blue,

Wolf gang, triple six crew

Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread

Fuck, your a comedian, im gone, your red

Covered the room in splattered red,

You could say i'm friends with fred

Start beef bigger then your spouse

Grow it in my red house

Dutty wine for access, show me your neck

When i see the sheets i just see they blood red,

Woo-hah, got you all in check

Now your wrists are covered in red

I though i was red hot

Ain't no lockouts, the game don't stop

Sunroof flow so over your head

And then i saw the red,