Real Bad Lyrics

That nigga dead deceased

She upgraded and got out of reach

Got good credit could sign on a lease

Got her own she ain't fucking no leach

Trynna taste can't lie needa piece

Trynna get you inside of them sheets

Trynna lick you from head to your feet

She be cumming whenever I beat

Trynna hit it like Tyson Ali

Ali

Applying pressure with real tax, yeah

All them niggas trynna peel back, yeah

Make them bitches get real mad, yeah

Nine to five and she still trap, yeah

We together go real bad, yeah

Let em know that you real bad, yeah

Working hard this ya big bag year

VVS put diamonds in ya ear

You do get right you gon get Cartier

Louis Virgil I put you in that gear

Hold it down you ain't got to volunteer

Run up racks she a real cashier

She the baddest she super top tier

Overdressed if she wearing underwear

If she was stocks then I still wouldn't share

Know I'm there if you need a heart repair

You my match you my duet you my pair

Be my wife be my queen no solitaire

Only closure you getting is parting your hair

Pack a bag we going to buy whatever is there

Put your money away I got your fare

You Been pressure this shit was never fair

Cop a flight about to put you in the air

Fuck what I'm saying showing you

Full time student I'll clear that loan for you

Give you a seed and grow with you

Run up the money and lay at home with you

Whatever you need I'll go for you

Same niggas you bout to crash for ain't towing you

I gotta grab a hold on you

Jeans too tight help you put it on for you

Fat ass come here shake it

Arch that back I break it

Rub yo body naked

Shot my shot I made it

Benz truck ride the latest

Split no bill you know I'll pay it

Let them know you taken

You know bitches hating

That nigga dead deceased

She upgraded and got out of reach

Got good credit could sign on a lease

Got her own she ain't fucking no leach

Trynna taste can't lie needa piece

Trynna get you inside of them sheets

Trynna lick you from head to your feet

She be cummin whenever I beat

Trynna hit it like Tyson Ali

Ali

Applying pressure with real tax, yeah

All them niggas trynna peel back, yeah

Make them bitches get real mad, yeah

Nine to five and she still trap, yeah

We together go real bad, yeah

Let em know that you real bad, yeah

Working hard this ya big bag year