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Rich Boy

Real Mutha Fucka

 

Real Mutha Fucka

(album: Break The Pot - 2013)


[Hook x2:]
Daddy ain't raise no punk, momma ain't raise no sucka
I don't like fake niggas, cuz I'm a real muthafucka
I'm a real muthafucka, I'm a real muthafucka
I don't like fake niggas, cuz I'm a real muthafucka

[Verse 1:]
I'm getting bread with some butter, bitch in my cut yes I her
Swerving on pump muthafucka, spin out and burnout some rubber
See I can spot undercovers before they catch us and cuff us
You pussy niggas can't touch us, I bang and bust on you bustas
I like to pop a few bottles, drinkin down three with some models
They like the Chevy and swallow I pull another tomorrow
I keep it real you a lie you the first to testify
Telling on me selling pie, if you done nobody cry
On my common denominator, that money bring dirty paper
Don't know what to do with haters, call me the exterminator
Too much for the piggy bank, that purple shit is what I drank
A real nigga what you ain't, so fuck you and what you thank

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
Baby mommas and wifeys ya they know I'm that nigga
Police shoot through my name, Ds follow my twitter
Suckas pointing me out, I never told on a man
I'm in the lineup wasn't me now I'm back on the lane
Swagger makes the bitches pop, I took a cab and I was shot
I was rapping I was rapping cooking deal in the pot
Free D-BO and Wok, real niggas for life
And at my shows get real usually end up in fights
Bitch niggas is tripping and my killers is itching
Favorite room in the mansion it's probably the kitchen
Cops kill little lotto, eat a dick is the motto
Learn the green collision if I don't make it tomorrow

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]
The realest niggas jus popped in it, do it like Pac did it
Boxers is showing my pants sag and the Glock in it
Cars with no tops with it, these niggers do not live it
Hole in my bottle enjoy the air of that God given
Did it for my city, did it for my borough
Do it for my niggas in cages and dark tunnels
Fuck what these pussy saying, these niggas is industry
Lord I can't help it I beat 'em like we was in the street
Fuck all my with my enemies while I'm getting my dick sucked
In Vegas where I'm living like I don't give one fuck
Real recognize I got a homie named Rich boy
There's only one mission baby and that's to get rich boy

[Hook]

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