Real Flow Lyrics

I like 'em

Thick pretty, brown skin with some titties

Real fun, sweet like candy

Miss me with that saditty

I keep a young turnt bitch

And now they calling me Diddy

All these hoes flock to me

Cause my bag be different

This ain't no regular F&N, this got blue tips up in it

You can hide behind that door, I still guarantee I ain't missing

Put some legs up under your words

Cause all that tough shit ain't stepping

I was down on my ass, now I'm up that's a blessing

Slow this shit for a second

I once learned me a lesson

When you be down, they go missing

And when you up, they just stress ya

Leave me out all the extra

But if its smoke, then its pressure

I get nice when I fuck them hoes

I leave hundreds on dressers

Evil bitch just like Ester but, that neck going make you love her

I ain't having no pape shortage, put that shit on my mother

If they against us then, fuck 'em

They probably already suckers

BGA what I rep but, we ETF with my cousin (Eliminate The Fake)

You want pounds, I got dozens

City be like damn!

When we flood 'em

I'm the source I can't plug him

Get this shit from us or, get nothing

You a bitch why you fronting?

All them hoes know you stunting

I'm a cold mother-fucker cause, I had yo mother fuckin' (That real)

All my hoes keep them secrets

That's the main reason I fuck 'em (I swear to god)

Like to fuck up their head when I'm in it

Tell 'em I love them

Knowing damn well I don't but, my nigga like fuck it you won't

So, I slide that lil' shit

And after that I be gone

Naw for real

I like 'em

Thick pretty, brown skin with some titties

Real fun, sweet like candy

Miss me with that saditty

I keep a young turnt bitch

And now they calling me Diddy