Real Rap

I'm tired of bitches, with this internet shit Y'all ain't never outside, y'all don't never do shit Next bitch flex bands, next bitch getting stripped Over my big sis, I done let it drip You bitches posting with them guns but, y'all don't ever pop shit How you a shooter bitch, but you ain't never shot shit I'm really outside with that strap, set tripping Bitch you on the net with that strap, net tripping Thinking shit sweet, got your wig snatched Dropped the addy hella times and all y'all did was cat By the way, you niggas ain't worth 30K, ain't no point to line you up And show them niggas where you lay Lil paranoid, fuck nigga You ain't worth no bucks nigga I'm a 5 star bitch, you niggas is some five star tricks (five star) You niggas is some five star tricks (five star) I'm a active lil bitch reverse cowgirl While I'm playing with his balls lil ratchet ass bitch Aye B, let em know was good Pussy so good, he banged it on his hood Aye B let em know was good, (was good) You feeling froggy towards sis then bitch we ain't good (we ain't good) And nigga you bangin on yo dead nigga now he blowing up 'Cause you said you was gon slap me but, I never got touched Yea, y'all was saying y'all was brothers but over me Y'all was finna smoke each other Had them niggas choosing us and they knew y'all right before me You bitches from they hood, they supposed too be your homies How you let an opp bitch pull up with your brodie? You bitches made statuses but, wasn't getting on me Let that shit drip and ain't nobody drip on me Y'all blood cousins tried to pass me they 40 Ain't no bitch out here co-signing for me These hourly donations got my pockets looking holy Yea and if my sister fading a bitch I'm gon line it up with whoever came with the bitch Line it up (line it up) Line it up (line it up) Line it up (line it up) Line it up (line it up) Line it up (line it up) Line it up (line it up) Line it up (line it up) Line it up (line it up) Bi- bi- bitch knock it off you been got stripped Took the bitch phone and her bucket got flipped Heard Mudda was pulling up so they all pulled off And don't square up with me cause you know I'm letting off Yeah, I ain't turning shit down in here Any bitch can run it like it's Chris Brown in here Legs crossed looking real bust down in here like, Let me sit my lil pretty ass down somewhere How y'all running y'all mouths, is how i had y'all running You flexing other people shit to try to match I'm coming Bitch you ain't ready for the shit I'm on, yeah Broke bitch probably need a loan Haan, Facts, ain't no bitch let it drip on me and that's fact Ain't no bitch let it drip on me and that's fact Ain't no bitch let it drip on me and that's fact Real rap all facts, I clap first don't nobody clap back Real rap all facts, I clap first don't nobody clap back Real rap all facts, I clap first don't nobody clap back Real rap all facts, I clap first don't nobody clap back Yea, I wasn't put on this world for you bitches too like me Y'all don't know whether y'all want too eat my pussy or fight me Ha, nerd, you ain't ready for the shit I'm on (nerd) Yea, broke bitch probably need a loan Yea, broke bitch probably need a loan Yea, you ain't ready for the shit I'm on You ain't ready for the shit I'm on Ha, broke bitch, broke bitch, probably need a loan Yea, broke bitch probably need a loan Yea, you ain't ready for the shit I'm on You ain't ready for the shit I'm on Ha, broke bitch, broke bitch probably need a loan Bitch, ha-ha-ha, stunning girl, stunning girl, ha The mother funcking girl need a-