Realer

Said she need somethin realer
I dont do gold plates
I like eatin with my diamonds
Bussin in a bitch face
Look me in my eyes
Decorate yo face like a cake
Eat the coochie for dessert
Taste like water, good PH
She recognize a god
Calls me ra, prayin on her knees
Yeah we both fly
She a bird, imma fuckin bee
Spell it out for me
Keep it simple
Dont give, the run around with me
I aint chasin no bitch
I pay a gym fee
Jim jones a nigga
Talkin crazy for his team
Showin out for bitches
To get bitched in these streets
Puffin out yo chest
Lose yo breathe to two two threes
Run down with no warnin
With a nine and dog leash
Niggas cross the line
Dont get crosses they get 6 feet
Im just, tryna pour this bottle
While my DJ GETTIN JIGGY!

Bad bitches to the front

(cye! cyyyye!)

Bad bitches to the front
cnd i gottem fuckin with me
Weird niggas to the back!

(cye! cyyyye!)

Weird stay niggas stay back!
If you aint fuckin with me!
cint playin with no pussy Folk
Trying to cap with me
Im just Tryna pop this bottle
Slapped a nigga like he whitney
White flyin out his nose
Poured some liquor on his kidney

Caught a flight
Out to houston
Texas bitch
She a thickie
cttached to the coochie
Situationships sticky

(Ooh wee!)
Skin dark as coffee
But she comin for my cream
I cant love you mama
Im a daddy in these streets
Gotta baby Waitin home
But come apply for the team
Fuckin with yo stats
Get draft into my league
Yeahh baby im a coach
Run the play for a p
Designer on my dick
With yo rent on my teeth
Lil baby i dont flex
You just like, what you see

One of one, lil two three
For the gold and the green
cint trickin for no bitch
Hoes jugglin for me
Taxin like the state
What she make, come to me
Expensive lil freak
clways squirtin on my sheets
Said she need somethin realer
But she livin in dream
Bitches wanna trade
They BD, For my D

Broke niggas cant compare to me
You in her DM's
Im in the shower
Where her loofa be
Feel like im monkey D,
Shiftin gears
Slidin with my team
Bang this shit forever
Til yo aunty rockin
Four two three