Real One
(专辑: Fan Of A Fan: The Album - 2015)
[Intro:] Yeah Give a
fuck about ya nigga, baby That nigga weak [Verse 1
Tyga:] Aye baby, you baby That's some good pussy we can make a
new baby Fuck you in the
Maybach, fuck a
room baby I
use my tongue, use your mouth, watch your tooth baby Dick ain't proper got a
lot of bodies And the
house game Hilton, got a
lot of lobbies Bitches overnight it, what you know 'bout it? T-Raww whip out, tap out [Pre-Hook Chris Brown:] I
got 'em all hooked like drugs And all them trying to fuck with a
young nigga Pulled up to the
club like what Straight to V.I.P Double cupping I
stay too turned up Cause we popping bottles in here Baby I'm just trying to party, yeah Cause I'm the
man of the
year [Hook Chris Brown:] I'm trying to get a
little buzz Party popping and a
nigga spending money Hope I
get fucked up I
see your girl looking over, at me She wanna turn up I
can tell by the
look in her face That she ain't happy with you, nigga And I
can bet that I'm gon' get her And I
don't, I
don't really care if, if you gotta man You over there staring, at me, at me, yeah Guess your nigga too lame, huh? Girl I
bet you want a
real one, yeah You want a
real one, yeah You want a
real one [Verse 2
Chris Brown:] Girl I
know you wanna jump up on it right there, right there Cause everybody in the
club getting faded A
hundred thousand dollar tab, I'mma pay it Girl the
party's jumping, DJ's bumping my shit, oh yeah Got everybody in the
club looking at us I'm at the
top I
just climbed up the
ladder, real shit Girl you giving me the
screw face I
know them bitches hating you, yeah they two-faced I
know he told you not to drink but what do you say? I
know he trying to lock you down like me and Boosie Fuck that nigga, my middle finger up Fuck a
rap nigga, you just want a
singer, huh? I'm with this shit and you love it Go on and twerk some for me [Hook] [Verse 3
Boosie Badazz:] Turn, turn, turn, turn up Stop stunting that nigga We straight I
got more money than that nigga She ain't loyal cause he ain't me Go to jail she gon' need me like [?] She want a
real one, oh she want some Look at all this money over here, she want some She ain't thirsty But when you that bad every chick need bags and purses Scorpio says girl my tongue on her [?] me all day we just press record Ten million in two months, God bless me girl You over there staring, next me girl Them hotties is flocking it's three in the
morning Them bodies is popping she's feeling the
moment She gotta man, I
ain't worried about that Got a
lotta, got a
lotta, got a
lotta respect [Outro Chris Brown:] And I
don't, I
don't really care if, if you gotta man You over there staring, at me, at me, yeah Guess your nigga too lame, huh? Girl I
bet you want a
real one, yeah You want a
real one, yeah You want a
real one