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Real Nigga Love

Waka Flocka Flame

Re-Up

01.03.2014

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Tekst piosenki
[Intro: Flocka] Brake your back bitch [Verse 1: Flocka] Now what them real niggas like? Molly's in my liquor Prescription pills and weed That's a real nigga drug Show some pussy make a real nigga throw it up Throw it up Show some love Just because you a bad bitch Just because you on your grind girl I respect everything you do Work mama Work mama Work mama Get them bands ho Work mama, work mama Slip them grands ho We caught eye contact I walked up on her like "Girl you got one bright future" I'm her boyfriends nightmare, Freddy Kruger Pussy good so I bust up with a broken back [?], [?] Beat the pussy, Lex Luger Boom, boom, boom Get low like some 808s Got the squares out my circle now my paper straight Bitch, I got work on layaway Bitch, I got work on labor day [Hook: Flocka] Molly's in her liquor Prescription pills and weed That's a real drug I got all the bad bitches I got all the real niggas Turn her house into a club Turn her house into a club She don't want a scrub she want that real nigga love She gave me mouth in the tub Then she walked out, kissed you like "Whaaaat?!" Turn her house into the club Turn her house into a club Turn the house into the club "Nigga whaaaat?!" Turn her house into a club "Nigga whaaaat?!" [Verse 2: Flocka] Eyes big like Kermit the Frog's All them molly's and them bars I was chillin' and hanging with stars Crystal don't come in them bags, they come in jars She came four times, that's a par Ass so big you can see from far No bar after party in the back seat of my car And you got VIP tickets Pussy knee deep in it Cut my hands stomp my feet in it Fall asleep in it Might pass out in it Going hard like the 9th inning Spend the night in it [Hook] [Verse 3: Too $hort] I'mma throw a party at her momma house Her momma fine I'mma put in her momma mouth Short dog, I stay with the hoes But never in my life will I stay with a ho I'm on the go Middle of the summer with some snow Popping pills and these bitches want blow Whatever I gotta do to get the party started The bitch never stopped once the party started Up all night doing hella shit And when she came out them clothes she was hella thick Bitch was drunker than me on TMZ And if you seen that shit boy I was hella lit She said: "Why the call you Short, you got hella dick" If you ain't sucking on it bitch it's irrelevant She started sucking me up for the hell of it And I busted in the face of that pretty little yellow bitch [Hook]
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