Real B*tch - Lakeyah Feat. Gloss Up

Real B*tchLakeyah Feat. Gloss Up


Quotable Lyrics:
First thing first (Huh?)
I ain’t gotta f**k a rap ni**a for a verse (Not at all)
And I’ll never let a ni**a trick me for a purse
To all you unemployed h*es, come and get this work (Work)
You b*tches sleazy, this sh*t way too easy

City love me, I’m puttin’ on like Jeezy (I’m puttin’ on)
I ain’t asthmatic, but this fit game wheezy (Hah-hah)
Put these rap h*es on a plate just to feed me
I’m getting greedy, I’m big key (Yeah)

I’m not sweet, I check h*еs (Check ’em)
Steady sh*ttin’ on thеse b*tches, where the Pepto? (Where the Pepto?)
Yo’ ni**a wanna taste, I give ’em wet nose (Huh, Huh)
Taking b*tches’ ni**as, h*e, you lucky if he make it home

I’m a real b*tch (Real b*tch), don’t fold
F**k a ni*a, get paid, that’s code (That’s code)
I don’t choose, bad b*tches get chose
These h*es way too weak, I’m cold (I’m cold)

I’m a real b*tch (Real b*tch), don’t fold
F**k a ni**a, get paid, that’s code (That’s code)
I don’t choose, bad b*tches get chose
These h*es way too weak, I’m cold

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