This is a song about "Red bottoms"

After im done with you, you be bleeding red,

Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread

If you ain’t got ‘em, then bob your head

She wants to dye her hair red?

Put my trust in my god

I though i was red hot

Is not far from white girls with big bread

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

Grow it in my red house

From the projects to the penthouse

When the lights are out she says, i am bathed in red,

But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck

Now your wrists are covered in red

Kick back and know yo son set

All you might see is blood red

Nobody ain't own us yet