letra de reala and reala - ca$hbenton
[hook]
reala and reala
i’m on my sh-t, i’m a thriller
i’m shinin’ on n-ggas, i’ve been on my grind
ain’t goin’ like no sucker
f-ckin’ thot hoes
hittin’ them from the back, n-ggas always wanna hate
one of my opps can suck my d-ck
takin’ yo girl on a date
she gave my c-ck a hickey
let me call up nikki
out here gettin’ racks
i’m gon’ f-ck on bri-bri
took his b-tch, now he hurt
put yo’ ass on a t-shirt
feel like justin bieber
all my opps need to go to church
[verse 1]
all that drip on me, uh
you ain’t got no hoes, uh
n-ggas need to get a job, yeah
if you broke, go to work, uh
i don’t take no percs, no
sippin’ on that colored red wine
we gon’ wine and dine
all that ass, she so fine
ayo, girl with the tight up skirt
i’ma eat it up, that’s for dessert
i’m tryna get me some money
chill in the hot sun, take off my shirt
put all my haters in the dirt
stack my paper up, like uzi vert
hoes missin’, amber alert
took his b-tch, now he hurt
[hook]
reala and reala
i’m on my sh-t, i’m a thriller
i’m shinin’ on n-ggas, i’ve been on my grind
ain’t goin’ like no sucker
f-ckin’ thot hoes
hittin’ them from the back, n-ggas always wanna hate
one of my opps can suck my d-ck
takin’ yo girl on a date
she gave my c-ck a hickey
let me call up nikki
out here gettin’ racks
i’m gon’ f-ck on bri-bri
took his b-tch, now he hurt
put yo’ ass on a t-shirt
feel like justin bieber
all my opps need to go to church
[verse 2]
all my haters really don’t wanna be my friends
them n-ggas just gotta go
feel like future and gucci mane
all the money and the hoes
l!ck her coochie like a oreo
sing like mario
wearing all that drip on my body
you ain’t gettin’ sh-t, that’s a no-no
feet on the gas, i’m goin’ fast
f-ck the pigs, they be on my ass
hoes tryna get up in my pants
she done put me in a trance
tekashi pack, i smoke that sh-t
on everything, it’s slimey as it gets
reala and reala, that’s what it is
i’m with my clique, i’m countin’ faces
[hook]
reala and reala
i’m on my sh-t, i’m a thriller
i’m shinin’ on n-ggas, i’ve been on my grind
ain’t goin’ like no sucker
f-ckin’ thot hoes
hittin’ them from the back, n-ggas always wanna hate
one of my opps can suck my d-ck
takin’ yo girl on a date
she gave my c-ck a hickey
let me call up nikki
out here gettin’ racks
i’m gon’ f-ck on bri-bri
took his b-tch, now he hurt
put yo’ ass on a t-shirt
feel like justin bieber
all my opps need to go to church
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