Real Lyrics

Mr.TooSmooth

These niggas ain't real they fake

They'll switch on the gang for the pape

Can't do no wrong no mistakes

I'm going state to state

If it ain't za I'm smoking I'm straight

Got me a crib out by the lake

Got a bad bitch fixing my plate

These niggas they lame the gone hate

Rock out pop out nigga wanna sike out

I tote pistols ion really like to fight now

Pop me a tesla finna take flight now

Shawty pop shit like bitch you need to pipe down

Huh

I'm sippin on fours

I'm lazy as fuck luh bitch gotta go

But give me yo neck before yo ass go

I know you fucked up I know yo heart broke

I smoke on that dope know some young niggas

That kick in yo door

Like take all yo shit bitch get on the floor

They copy my shi they copy my flow

These bitches be hit these bitches be hoes

I'm snotty ahh shit I'm whipping his nose

It's chrome heart shit we toting them poles

Stacking up shit like Lego and gold

I be off the za real bad

Smoke me three woods to the face

Yeah luh shawty she bad

Might give her the card

To my luh chase

Drinking on liquor don't need no chaser

Give her the dick now she want my location

These bitches feening why they be chasing

I can't chase no bitch I be chasing that paper

Uh uh

I smoke on that dope know some young niggas

That kick in yo door

Like take all yo shit bitch get on the floor

They copy my shi they copy my flow

These bitches be hit these bitches be hoes

I'm snotty as shit

I'm whipping his nose

It's chrome heart shit we toting them poles

Stacking up shit like Lego and gold

Made me an M by 20 years old

Run up on me and get smacked with that pole