REALLY (feat. Stunna 4 Vegas)

Let's go They wanna know if he can rap, I tell 'em, "Really" Tell my bitches, "Call me Meek" 'cause I done finally got a milli' (Let's go) You know how bitches like to act when they get pretty Like to turn a nigga down, that's how I act when I get jiggy Fuck around and tell her, "No, " I wanna fuck the bitch that's with ya (Huh?) We out of Backwoods, shit, fuck it, get a Swisher Smoke a blunt, don't do no other drugs, turn up, go get some liquor And I know I look good, so take your picture, nigga Ayy, bae, I know that I look good, you ain't gotta cap It ain't my birthday, but I wish a nigga would, I ain't gotta rap Blow out a candle on her booty, that's that cake, she make it clap She make it shake, we at the shack, she tryna break a nigga's back Yeah, I skipped class, when I was a jit with no hall pass (Dropped) And I'll drop dick, I pick it up, then I haul ass She say she wanna fuck, she don't wanna take a picture (Okay) Her pussy NyQuil, I go to sleep every time I hit her Don't know the password, so that ain't me if they respond on my Twitter I got that hot shit, these niggas gotta go rewind it to hear it They know I pop shit, I'll pop a nigga right now, they know I'm with it And I only fuck with bitches if they're pretty They wanna know if he can rap, I tell 'em, "Really" Tell my bitches, "Call me Meek" 'cause I done finally got a milli' (Let's go) You know how bitches like to act when they get pretty Like to turn a nigga down, that's how I act when I get jiggy Fuck around and tell her, "No," I wanna fuck the bitch that's with ya (Huh?) We out of Backwoods, shit, fuck it, get a Swisher Smoke a blunt, don't do no other drugs, turn up, go get some liquor And I know I look good, so take your picture It's 4X, nigga They wanna know if he can spit for real (Uh) He think I'm cappin', he think I can't get him killed for real (Okay) Ayy, try your luck, I'll drop some chip and get you zipped for real (Ayy, get him outta here) A couple racks ain't shit, bitch, I signed for a couple mil' (On gang) Oh, really? I send shit up like I popped a wheelie Got rich like Roddy, I stood on that block like Meek Milly (Rich) Red rag, blue faces, you know my pockets Crippin' I pop tags and drop bags, you play they poppa, nigga (Ayy, bitch) All my neighbors white folks, they be thinkin' I'm a dealer It's 4X, I kill the beat 'cause I signed to a killer And I know she want me 'cause I'm a young rich nigga And I can't beef with you if you can't show me six figures, on gang They wanna know if he can rap, I tell 'em, "Really" Tell my bitches, "Call me Meek" 'cause I done finally got a milli' (Let's go) You know how bitches like to act when they get pretty Like to turn a nigga down, that's how I act when I get jiggy Fuck around and tell her, "No," I wanna fuck the bitch that's with ya (Huh?) We out of Backwoods, shit, fuck it, get a Swisher Smoke a blunt, don't do no other drugs, turn up, go get some liquor And I know I look good, so take your picture, nigga