For Real

Yeah, yeah
It's a whole lot on my mind
I need to feel myself
Yung Lan on the track
Run that back, Turbo
I really want you baby (I really want you)
But you keep F^_^kin' playin' with me (You keep f^_^kin' playin', baby)
Shoot that Glock until it's F^_^kin' empty (Shoot it 'til it's f^_^kin' empty)
And I see it in your eyes, you envy
Baby, do you like me? 'Cause I like you
Get to know you, why I would like to
Give it to me slowly, let the beat ride
I can fly you to an island on a G5
4 Real, 4 Real (I'm so 4 Real)
4 Real, I'm so 4 Real (I'm so 4 Real)
4 Real, 4 Real (I'm so 4 Real)
4 Real
I wanna turn up some more (I wanna turn up)
She wanna to turn up some more (She just wanna turn up)
Glocks, we got gunshot galore (We got a lot of guns)
Girl, we done been here before (Na, na, na)
When I call you, do not press ignore (Don't press ignore)
Eat up the meat, carnivore (Eat up the meat, yeah)
F^_^k on your b!tch like a Wh0re (Yeah, she's a Wh0re)
That pu$$y ancient like a dinosaur (Yeah, she's a Wh0re)
Hop in the Benz, hop in the coupe, ride with me
Suck on the d!ck, Melly made it out of poverty
If you my b!tch then you are my property
I'ma own you, ain't talkin' monogamy
Baby, do you like me? 'Cause I like you
Get to know you, why I would like to
Give it to me slowly, let the beat ride
I can fly you to an island on a G5
4 Real, 4 Real (I'm so 4 Real)
4 Real, I'm so 4 Real (I'm so 4 Real)
4 Real, 4 Real (I'm so 4 Real)
4 Real
Don't play with me, play with your clit
I'm a young n!gga hittin' licks, huh
Hundred bands in Saks Fifth, yeah
She can suck the d!ck like yeah
Off the Henny, man she already drunk a fifth
Now she wanna suck a young n!gga's clique
Now she rubbin' all over her clit
I just walked in inside her
I just want to ride her
She say that she want Melly's baby
I can nut all inside her
All these n!ggas ain't ride
n!ggas claim that they ridin'
But these n!ggas be changin' on you
Man these n!ggas be trippin', dog
Blood or they crippin', dog
I seen it all, I seen it all
Remember when she used to smell a young n!gga's drawers
She used to slurp on the d!ck and the balls
Two b!tches at the bottom on they knees, they doin' the same
And I knew I would never change
She wanna F^_^k a n!gga's gang
And I'm not Rich Homie Quan
Buzz Lightyear, we go infinity and beyond
Baby, do you like me? 'Cause I like you
Get to know you, why I would like to
Give it to me slowly, let the beat ride
I can fly you to an island on a G5
4 Real, 4 Real (I'm so 4 Real)
4 Real, I'm so 4 Real (I'm so 4 Real)
4 Real, 4 Real (I'm so 4 Real)
4 Real