So Real ft. C3 Guapo Lyrics

I'll talk to yo bitch, get the fuck off my dick

I'll talk to my stick, get the fuck off my hip

We don't love you no more, you cannot be my bitch

We don't love you no more, you is not with the clique

Boy you sound like a snitch, need to stop need to quit

Smack the fuck out that bitch cause she touched on my lip

It was only a zip, how you ain't make it flip

How you say that you rich and you can't pay your rent

Get the fuck out my house, bitch I need you to go

I don't need me a wife, think I need me a hoe

I was pushing the Honda, got stuck in the snow

Now I drive SRT with my foot to the floor

I kept it on the low, but was trapping in school

Why the fuck do you lie about the things that you do

Bitch I want both of you, I am not finna choose

I can fuck any bitch that I want cause I'm smoove

Give a fuck about a bitch, I put my head down and get it

Nigga what the fuck you on, go ahead and throw a whole 50

Every time I fell down, I poured up, I got a sickness

Fucking on this bitch, I left it in, I'm a sickest

What the fuck, I been tripping, I don't know what I be on

I get high and hit the stu, with my friends and my V-Lone

Bad bitch want me to go, shit now I'm on the road

Features going up, they showing me a bag for a song

Niggas ain't believing in me, but I'm rolling, rolling, rolling

Shorty think I'm trying to fuck, but I'm trolling, trolling, trolling

In the headquarters chilling, lil nigga I ain't goin'

I just poured up a six, this nigga Myron, put a four in

Man these niggas don't get it, I'm in my bag on some real shit

How the fuck you in the field, you ain't ever take no field trips

I feel this, I'm the type to make a bill flip

Fuck that, I'm the type a nigga make a mil flip

All these hoes sound like bees, wanna suck my nectar

I need me a Keisha, don't want me a Heather

They said "who the best?", better say that I'm better

Ayy, gang that's too much, yo pop can't get no redder

Ayy, gang that's too much, bro I need you to stop

Yeah they say that's your bro, but he seem like a cop

He ain't seen me outside, but he seen a green dot

Don't nobody want beef, but I dream of a opp

Nowadays, these niggas kill you in your hometown

Look how they did Nip, I gotta go now

I ain't tripping off no cheese, I got my own now

I'm the type to buy the whole store and make they ass close down

I ain't tripping off this lil bitch, I'm finna pass it

Bro you cannot hit my wood, I ain't finna pass it

This Zay nigga hot as hell, he wanna get active

If you wanna make some cheese, lil nigga get at me

If you wanna make a play, I'm on the field, throw the damn ball

Why this bitch on my dick tripping? I ain't even break her walls

It can get like that, all I gotta do is make one call

But I'm boutta' change in my number, I ain't tripping off no damn calls

I ain't tripping off no damn calls