Lil Mister - Real Niggas Bitch lyrics
rate meAll the____ of my sister call me Dizzy
All these bitches all around me got me dizzy
All this liquor in my system got me dizzy
Money coming fancy and it got me dizzy
Count up,
Count up
Count up in the air
Count up
Count up
Count up in the air
Count up,
Count up
Count up in the air
Count up,
Count up
Count up in the air
Ain’t no fucking nigga can fuck a real nigga’s bitch
Can no tramp nigga fuck a real nigga’s bitch
Can no rap nigga fuck a real nigga’s bitch
That’s a real nigga’s bitch
That’s a real nigga’s bitch
Can no broke nigga fuck a real nigga’s bitch
That’s a real nigga’s bitch
That’s a real nigga’s bitch
Can no broke nigga fuck a real nigga’s bitch
That’s a real nigga’s bitch
That’s a real nigga’s bitch
You ain’ t real?
You ain’t fuckin’
That’s a real nigga’s bitch
Can nobody fuck
Can nobody fuck I6
You ain’t real?
I chump her head
I’ll grab her shit
I’ll send it ______
I’m a dog
I know it when I see it
Real bitch and real niggaz get the cake
Everybody’s with me
Can no tramp nigga fuck a real nigga’s bitch
Can no rap nigga fuck a real nigga’s bitch
That’s a real nigga’s bitch
That’s a real nigga’s bitch
Can no broke nigga fuck a real nigga’s bitch
That’s a real nigga’s bitch
That’s a real nigga’s bitch
Can no broke nigga fuck a real nigga’s bitch
That’s a real nigga’s bitch
That’s a real nigga’s bitch
Can no fuck nigga take my kind of bitch
I’ll be around smoking dope
I’ll get a lift
Got a bad little bitch
Yeah she’s rollin’ up the shit
And my head is pistol packin’
I’m a fuck nigga
Boy put your hands up
Pack it with my money up
When my kitchen whippin’ up
Get my grounds up
With the bottles of the lane
I can’t even stand up
She’s a real nigga’s bitch
She holds my pistol and my whip
40 Glocks make you flip
Hurricane worth
Can no tramp nigga fuck a real nigga’s bitch
Can no rap nigga fuck a real nigga’s bitch
That’s a real nigga’s bitch
That’s a real nigga’s bitch
Can no broke nigga fuck a real nigga’s bitch
That’s a real nigga’s bitch
That’s a real nigga’s bitch
Can no broke nigga fuck a real nigga’s bitch
That’s a real nigga’s bitch
That’s a real nigga’s bitch
Cocaine, cocaine, cocaine
Busy life? You lose me
I take the brains off that bitch
Straight cocaine in this bitch
All of my chains on that bitch
Oh my God
Man I go so hard
Put it on the guard
Dress a real nigga’s bitch
Just don’t run the bands up
Can no tramp nigga fuck a real nigga’s bitch
Can no rap nigga fuck a real nigga’s bitch
That’s a real nigga’s bitch
That’s a real nigga’s bitch
Can no broke nigga fuck a real nigga’s bitch
That’s a real nigga’s bitch
That’s a real nigga’s bitch
Can no broke nigga fuck a real nigga’s bitch
That’s a real nigga’s bitch
That’s a real nigga’s bitch
I’m a dog and I know it
That’s a real nigga’s bitch
That’s a real nigga’s bitch
You ain’t real?
Real nigga’s bitch
Real nigga’s bitch
Can no fuck nigga fuck a real nigga’s bitch
Can no broke nigga fuck a real nigga’s bitch
That’s a real nigga’s bitch
That’s a real nigga’s bitch
Can no broke nigga fuck a real nigga’s bitch