Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Sound


Interface


Difficulty level


Accent



interface language

en

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Cookie policy   |   Support   |   FAQ
1
register / login
Lyrkit

donate

5$

Lyrkit

donate

10$

Lyrkit

donate

20$

Lyrkit

And/Or support me in social. networks:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
FMB DZ

Real One

 

Real One

(album: The Gift - 2017)


(Colourful FMB baby)

I don't wanna talk I might sound unsocial on speak
But I bought that bitch a new Jeep, put Chanels on her feet
If you wanna keep a bad bitch your money can't be cheap
Yeah I pay like I watch her suck my dick while I sleep
Wake up dig in deep, make her scream FMB
Looking at a pile of money I need help call these honeys
Niggas had no beef or nothing
Lay a hand on me we'll come and turn around
Meet my brothers treat my niggas like my blood
Bitch I'm living like the plug
Five thousand fill my tub, whirlpool
I take a dip. let me flip before this trick bare really
I just shipped thirty thousand on this wrist
I know I'mma get as rich soI'm sticking to the script
Whole gang in this bitch, they don't trip on this truth
Fast Money bitch we lit

Hold on, let me talk my shit
Name another young nigga that be getting off like this
Now my old ho sick I'm the shit that ain't shit

Yeah, I need a real one that I can chill with
We both getting money, one that I can build with
She ain't used to niggas being on no real shit
He ain't used to bitches being on that real shit

I need a real one that I can chill with
We both getting money, one that I can build with
She ain't used to niggas being on no real shit
He ain't used to bitches being on that real shit

You can get my number, can you keep me though?
I ain't fucking with no workers, where the CEO?
When the boss bitch, be on boss shit
Fuck talking, you can tell how I'm walking on
Ask, I ain't begging, I go half on whatever
I can pay the whole ticket if your half ain't ready
I be cooking, I be cleaning, I'm the one to fuck with
Drive for you on that row if I ain't finished the shit
Checking on your phone, I ain't looking for no drama
Gotta get it on your own, I ain't finna be your momma
I never do ya dirty, I'mma keep my body curvy
I'mma throw it back on ya' while you fuck me up some
Perky shit

I need a real one that I can chill with
We both getting money, one that I can build with
She ain't used to niggas being on no real shit
He ain't used to bitches being on that real shit

I need a real one that I can chill with
We both getting money, one that I can build with
She ain't used to niggas being on no real shit
He ain't used to bitches being on that real shit

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?