Paul Wall Red Stripe
[Intro]
Vogue tires on everything
Jesse, what it do? (Red Stripe)
Shout out 40 Water, you know we ridin' mayo and mustard (Red Stripe)
These custom, though, red stripe Vogue tires (Everything custom)
Call this salsa and sour cream, know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
[Chorus]
Red— Red stripe (Red Stripe), red stripe (Red Stripe)
Everything custom, Vogue tire got a red stripe
Everything custom, Vogue tire got a red stripe
Everything custom, Vogue tire got a red stripe
Red— Red stripe (Red Stripe), red stripe (Red Stripe)
Everything custom, Vogue tire got a red stripe
Everything custom, Vogue tire got a red stripe
Everything custom, Vogue tire got a red stripe
[Verse 1]
Got Vogue tires on the feet (The feet)
Red stripes on the whole fleet (Fleet)
Everything is complete (Complete)
And each one is quite unique (Unique)
I'm oiled up, no squeak (No squeak)
Got nice curves, wide-body physique (Physique)
My paint paint might have a leak (A leak)
This Candyland, no tricks or treats (Treats)
Tri-quilted the seat (The seat)
Top-tier, it's sleek (It's sleek)
My trunk full of beat (Full of beat)
So loud can't speak (Can't speak)
My wheels screech (Screech)
Left marks on the street (The street)
You cannot compete (Compete)
Your dirty wheels look so weak (Weak)
My candy paint look so sweet (Sweet)
Roll the Backwood, not a Sweet (Sweet)
Roll the back woods, not the streets (Streets)
My back seat, got me soft seats (Seats)
When I pull up, it's a barrage of tweets
I turn heads like the police (Police)
My car hot like red heat (Heat)
I turn heads and then repeat (Repeat, red— )
[Chorus]
Red stripe (Red Stripe), red stripe (Red Stripe)
Everything custom, Vogue tire got a red stripe
Everything custom, Vogue tire got a red stripe
Everything custom, Vogue tire got a red stripe
Red— Red stripe (Red Stripe), red stripe (Red Stripe)
Everything custom, Vogue tire got a red stripe
Everything custom, Vogue tire got a red stripe
Everything custom, Vogue tire got a red stripe
[Verse 2]
I pass by on stilts (Stilts)
Heads turn like sour milk (Milks)
I work the woodgrain wheel (Wheel)
I drive the slab with major skills (Skills)
I drive slow, like, for real (For real)
At all times I tend to yield (Yield)
Got a LED in my grill (My grill)
I get the scrill and then I peel (Peel)
I'm all chill (Chill)
Not fake (Not fake), I'm real (I'm real)
I'm all trill (Trill)
Not new (Not new), I'm still (I'm still)
I signed a deal (A deal)
I red striped my wheel (My wheel)
I double turn like Alex Bregman
I'm a all-star in the field (Field), ayy
I check suckas, like, "Where's the bill?" (Bill)
Serve 'em up like, "What's the deal?" (Deal)
Throw 'em to the curb, Uncle Phil (Phil)
Curb appeal this whole ordeal (Deal)
All balanced, I'm even keeled (Keeled)
I'll pay for it, I didn't steal (Steal)
Takes a while, wheel chrome, steel (Steel)
Break 'em off, that's how I feel (Feel)
[Chorus]
Red— Red stripe (Red Stripe), red stripe (Red Stripe)
Everything custom, Vogue tire got a red stripe
Everything custom, Vogue tire got a red stripe
Everything custom, Vogue tire got a red stripe
Red— Red stripe (Red Stripe), red stripe (Red Stripe)
Everything custom, Vogue tire got a red stripe
Everything custom, Vogue tire got a red stripe
Everything custom, Vogue tire got a red stripe
