Lyrics

Uh yeah this ain't a hobby what you think I'm here for Uh yeah startin' the party is my job uh I'm a professional (yeah yeah yeah) Yeah I hear them talkin' like they really want some Yeah but when I pull up they like hold up then they wanna run Yeah I gotta knack for talkin' smack tell me What you really want do (what you really want do) This is just another west side story I'm a come through So put your money where ya mouth is yeah I want the real thing I want the real thing So put yo money where yo mouth is yeah I want the real thing I want the real thing I only want the real thing Yeah I keep the flow runnin' like the bass If you on top I'm in outer space You saving pennies I'm just saving face I'm on a whole other level like the bass and Treble who the hell goin' disagree I run my city you just run ya mouth I look ahead you just lookin' out Now where's this money that you talkin' bout I only speak what I do only bet what I can lose And only sing what make my momma proud Yeah yeah yeah I only want the real thing
Writer(s): Riley Friesen, Jose Manwell Reyes, Derek Mount Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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