So Real (feat. C3 Guapo)
Veyster
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I'll talk to yo bitch, get the f*ck off my dick I'll talk to my stick, get the f*ck off my hip We don't love you no more, you cannot be my bitch We don't love you no more, you is not with the clique Boy you sound like a snitch, need to stop need to quit Smack the f*ck out that bitch cause she touched on my lip It was only a zip, how you ain't make it flip How you say that you rich and you can't pay your rent Get the f*ck out my house, bitch I need you to go I don't need me a wife, think I need me a hoe I was pushing the Honda, got stuck in the snow Now I drive SRT with my foot to the floor I kept it on the low, but was trapping in school Why the f*ck do you lie about the things that you do Bitch I want both of you, I am not finna choose I can f*ck any bitch that I want cause I'm smoove Give a f*ck about a bitch, I put my head down and get it Nigga what the f*ck you on, go ahead and throw a whole 50 Every time I fell down, I poured up, I got a sickness Fucking on this bitch, I left it in, I'm a sickest What the f*ck, I been tripping, I don't know what I be on I get high and hit the stu, with my friends and my V-Lone Bad bitch want me to go, shit now I'm on the road Features going up, they showing me a bag for a song Niggas ain't believing in me, but I'm rolling, rolling, rolling Shorty think I'm trying to f*ck, but I'm trolling, trolling, trolling In the headquarters chilling, lil nigga I ain't goin' I just poured up a six, this nigga Myron, put a four in Man these niggas don't get it, I'm in my bag on some real shit How the f*ck you in the field, you ain't ever take no field trips I feel this, I'm the type to make a bill flip F*ck that, I'm the type a nigga make a mil flip All these hoes sound like bees, wanna suck my nectar I need me a Keisha, don't want me a Heather They said "who the best?", better say that I'm better Ayy, gang that's too much, yo pop can't get no redder Ayy, gang that's too much, bro I need you to stop Yeah they say that's your bro, but he seem like a cop He ain't seen me outside, but he seen a green dot Don't nobody want beef, but I dream of a opp Nowadays, these niggas kill you in your hometown Look how they did Nip, I gotta go now I ain't tripping off no cheese, I got my own now I'm the type to buy the whole store and make they ass close down I ain't tripping off this lil bitch, I'm finna pass it Bro you cannot hit my wood, I ain't finna pass it This Zay nigga hot as hell, he wanna get active If you wanna make some cheese, lil nigga get at me If you wanna make a play, I'm on the field, throw the damn ball Why this bitch on my dick tripping? I ain't even break her walls It can get like that, all I gotta do is make one call But I'm boutta' change in my number, I ain't tripping off no damn calls I ain't tripping off no damn calls
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