Duke Dumont, Shaun Ross, Riva Starr - Red Light Green Light Riva Starr Remix

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Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Heard gangster shit, nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Come on
(Get gas) Red light, green light
(Shake that ass) Red light, green light
(Comin' fast) Red light, green light
(Goddamn) Stuck at the stop light
(Shake it fast) Red light, green light
(Shake some ass) Red light, green light
(Shake it fast) Red light, green light
(Goddamn) Stuck at the stop light
It’s 'bout ten to 4 and back of the coupe is open
Your girlfriend’s gone off that Goose and cola
And you 'bout goofy strokin', goddamn
And I’m oh so focused for the day that I blow this open
Money like hocus pocus
Hit the club wit' a bunch of brokers
All so I can poke the broke bitch
Can’t lie it’s a trap, trap
Put you all over my Snapchat
Damn, that ass so fat, fat
Gotta get you home like stat, stat
(Shake it fast) Red light, green light
(Shake some ass) Red light, green light
(Shake it fast) Red light, green light
(Goddamn) Stuck at the stop light (Come on)
(Shake it fast) Red light, green light
(Shake some ass) Red light, green light
(Shake it fast) Red light, green light
(Goddamn) Stuck at the stop light
It’s 'bout 5
You know what I’m reachin' for
Shot my three, who’s keepin' score?
Too late to wait anymore
One mile 'til we make it home
Get a bag, get paid, get gone
Ben Frank, don’t stop, press go
Pick it up, lotta money on the floor
Keep shakin', hunnid days, hunnid poles
Can’t lie it’s a trap, trap
Put you all over my Snapchat
Damn, that ass so fat, fat
Gotta get you home like stat, stat (Let's go)
(Shake it fast) Red light, green light
(Shake some ass) Red light, green light
(Shake it fast) Red light, green light
(Goddamn) Stuck at the stop light (Come on)
(Shake it fast) Red light, green light
(Shake some ass) Red light, green light
(Shake it fast) Red light, green light
(Goddamn) Stuck at the stop light
Are you gonna fuck me in the car?
Two twins in the back of the black Cadillac like
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
That ass gettin' smacked in my momma hatchback like
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I’ma let the roof back, put the ass on my dash like
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Foot smacked on the gas, better hope I don’t crash like
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah