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Colors Lyrics Trippie Redd

Mansion Musik (2023 Album)

Description:Colors Lyrics Trippie Redd ft. Kodak Black are Provided in this article. The track is lead by Trippie Redd. This Track belongs to Mansion Musik album. It is released on January 20, 2023.

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Colors Lyrics Trippie Redd
Colors Lyrics Trippie Redd

Song:– Colors
Singer:– Trippie Redd
Featuring:– Kodak Black
Album:– Mansion Musik
Producer:– Pi’erre Bourne
Written:– Trippie Redd, Kodak Black & Pi’erre Bourne
Label:– 1400 Entertainment & 10K Projects

Colors Lyrics Trippie Redd ft. Kodak Black

[Intro: Jamie Foxx]
(Yo, Pi’erre, you wanna come out here?)

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Colors, colors, colors, colors
Colors, Rollie different colors
Diamonds different colors, yeah, they came in clusters
I can’t fuck with busters, my Glock shoot and bust ya
Fuck your white tee, give that shit some color

[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
Yeah, that pussy butter, she get it from her mother
She suck my knife, I cut her, she love it when I touch her
She my baby, LOL, okay
She like to go both ways, get high, geek up all day
We fried, stay up all late, they mad ’cause they not paid
Stack the chips up, Frito Lay, bad bitch, same color money
And I count different color money, man, I got me a bunch of money
You know I finger fuck the hundreds, you know I got them bitches comin’
Know that one-point-five is nothin’, bought a castle, it came with a dungeon
We got bad hoes, different colors, we got foreign cars, different colors

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Colors, colors, colors, colors
Colors, Rollie different colors
Diamonds different colors, yeah, they came in clusters
I can’t fuck with busters, my Glock shoot and bust ya
Fuck your white tee, give that shit some color

[Verse 2: Kodak Black]
Say, fleek pussy on that red bitch look like my Cutlass
I just made a move at Saks Fifth, I told ’em, “Run it”
Yellow bitch so nice, gettin’ to that bread, call her mustard
Can’t even swipe, I keep that Drac’, baby, I doubt you wanna be my runner
I had jumped on a jet with the whole block to get to Houston
With an old Glock 9 from a 2019 shoot
Might fuck around, doze off, so I need a driver when I move
I poured a whole Wock’, I’m sippin’ Tris and whoopty-woo
Whippin’ that coleslaw that don’t look purple, it’s really blue
Knockin’ these hoes off, you fallin’ in love with tricks, so silly you

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Colors, colors, colors, colors
Colors, Rollie different colors
Diamonds different colors, yeah, they came in clusters
I can’t fuck with busters, my Glock shoot and bust ya
Fuck your white tee, give that shit some color

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