Real Nigga Lyrics

Aye

She only fuck with a real nigga

Y'all gonna think that I'm grimy for this

Listen

I fuck on your chick oh

She all on my dick damn

I'm not even rich yet

Karmas a bitch yeah

You should've been kissin that

(Smooch)

Tell me you miss her yet

(I know)

You gonna miss her yes

(I know)

Thought you'd have kids in back

Alone in your vehicle

All of your pictures gone

(They gone)

She wipin her Instagram

(She done)

I guess we official now

All in her bed late

She told me how you was so lame

Said you would call yourself great

But work at Burger King minimum wage

I don't know why you let her down

She is so good with it pop it out

I'm cookin dinner she blow me while

I hit the blunt and then pass it down

Sittin there cryin yourself a lil river

I'm with your chick and my dick in her liver

Plottin away cause you think you can get with her

Wastin your time only fuck with a real nigga

Fuck with her than you killed nigga

Stalkin her page don't appeal to her

You just a lame you can't sit with her

Should be ashamed you was hittin her

Should send a shoota to hit you up

Her father don't give a single fuck

I'm Pappi tonight cause my love is real tough

I would kill for this woman and that ain't no bluff

Met her friends and I would dick em down

But I got her I won't fuck around

But I won't lie if she would ever try it

Hit em up see how that sounds

I got plenty to pass around

Nugs for all of that gas and loud

She told me you never smoked at all

More for me I get real involved

Head out to Denver their weed is lil better

Drive round the town and we smoking on pressure

Hike up the mountains to get a lil fresh air

DMT hits with a scene that's incredible

Put a tent together then we have sex there

Never take her places you on the regular

Home all alone and you thinkin bout her

Been there my dude now you just gotta learn

I fuck on your chick oh

She all on my dick damn

I'm not even rich yet

Karmas a bitch yeah

You should've been kissin that

(Smooch)

Tell me you miss her yet

(I know)

You gonna miss her yes

(I know)

Thought you'd have kids in back

Alone in your vehicle

All of your pictures gone

(They gone)

She wipin her Instagram

(She done)

I guess we official now

All in her bed late

She told me how you was so lame

Said you would call yourself great

But work at Burger King minimum wage

Her birth mark on her inner thigh

She said you never noticed that

Her words are not mine you were just a lucky a guy

Her low in fact

Oh what's that

You are quote a fail you are trash

Deserves to burn

You never let her out the house

You were insecure

Listen here I'm the cure

She needed someone more mature

You a child you needs some years

To hone control drama that's clear

She fallin for me now

You need to move on cause we ain't go be round

This is the end

You need to sever these ties with my chick

I fuck on my chick oh

She all on my dick damn

We goin be rich yeah

(Paid)

Karmas a bitch playa

You should've been kissin that

(Smooch)

Tell me you miss her yet

(I know)

You gonna miss her yes

(I know)

Thought you'd have kids in back

Alone in your vehicle

She got some new pictures bro

(Don't look)

She put them on Instagram

(They dope)

Yes we official now

All in her bed late

She told me how you was so lame

Said you would call yourself great

But work at Burger King minimum wage

What

That ain't going to work out playa

Only fuckin with a real nigga

Only fuckin with a real nigga

Only fuckin with a real nigga