coop boii - da realest lyrics
[intro]
eyo if you with a youngin’ right now you ain’t bout shit nigga!
and i say (boi)…
[hook]
gotta whole lotta bottles, and yo b-tches pussy poppin
these niggas talking silly, but don’t really want these problems
middle fingers to the ceiling, we gone bring it to the floor
took control right in my city ,now you gotta f-ck wit yo boi! who da realest here ? who da realest here ? (x4)
[verse 1]
known to roll with the 40
yelling, “f-ck a cop” , and cop a pack with my nigga jodi
prolly catch us on the block, and we finessin your brodie
hoe you better hold my doe , ho you owe me
you want kush ? you want codeine ?
sellin o’s and i’m just ballin like kobe
difference is that i score , b-tch you know me
cuffing you ho ? call the coppers
man that’s the police
man i’m a dog , and got no leash
b-tch you better suck this d-ck, with like no teeth
(boi! yeah!)
godd-mnit ! this nigga the shit and you know it ! at a flicka da wrist , i just f-ck on your b-tch , and she went called her homies
she drop it for me , nigga there ain’t shit you can show me
im scoring ,while you just a goalie
and i did it in time , you could look at the rollie
so what’s crackalacking , cuz ?
shit you mad i’m packing, all of the above
whatever pack up in my punch , it pack a punch
and you could hear it in the hook
fishing for compliments , you lil b-tch you hooked
i pack a mac , and i’mma squeeze it on you small fries mr. panty dropper , last seen at your girl thighs
talking bout eyes , and i could kick it wit none
so you gone go ahead and swallow this nut ?
you gone make a monkey nigga go buck
[hook]
[verse 2]
b-tch i’m tired a talking , when i walk in b-tches panty’s droppin
and im clocking comma , on comma on comma on comma
the shit white as madonna, i get you the product
the federelis all up on a nigga case , and it was calculated
b-tch you mad i made it cause the master got her masturbating
i got the juice , let’s get collaborated
cause i’mma decapitate it, once i got her on my mattress naked
you want deh yayo ?
really i could front it , it’s funny , you pussy niggas be kidding (kitten)
like dawg wussup wit these cats , you catching feelings
i could feel it, then i stack this money straight up to the ceiling
drop the ceiling , while i floor it , nigga who da realest ? and shout out to my niggas , you gotta watch all yo b-tches
ghetto intuition , can’t deny my ambition
i’m digging ditches and dish em to niggas thats fed up , now who da business ?
b-tch i always got the new new
you knew, that i could school the new school
how i bury bars is barbaric , i bet a bear couldn’t bare it
and a nigga here , do you hear me ?
eating pussy , get me seconds in a minute
cause in the second minute , i still hit it
b-tch i bust yo -ss , if you ain’t wit it
so nigga could you tell me who da realest ? (thats me nigga!!)
[hook]
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