wiess – get real lyrics
[chorus]
you know what’s popping? ha get real
you gonna drop me? boy get real
you say flopping, now boys the real
ain’t gonna stop me, can’t get more real
you know what’s popping? ha get real
you gonna drop me? boy get real
(i ain’t trying to fight, i’m just trying to chill, but if you insist than sh-ts about to get real)
[verse 1]
think you can match up? you’re wrong to -ssume
bfs whimper, women whisper when i enter the room
whip smelling like dank yeah pull up vroom vroom
and my shirt smells like your sisters f-cking perfume yeah
sure kid you’re real, a real f-cking clown
the women in your life dream of me d-cking em down
yeah she f-cks with my look and she’s into my sound
dumb -ss girly lost her panties and they’re yet to be found
your funds are fictional
mine been stay additional
real one so i stay but your -ss provincial
i’ll stay up, fulfill her sickest fantasies
tears down her legs like she struck with tragedy
drunk, so my d-ck does my thinking, as if i think in the box
sunk, and i can’t stop from sinking, cause my drinks on the rocks
you fake like an actor, non-convincingly
i’m all about that authenticity
[chorus]
you know what’s popping? ha get real
you gonna drop me? boy get real
you say flopping, now boys the real
ain’t gonna stop me, can’t get more real
you know what’s popping? ha get real
you gonna drop me? boy get real
(i ain’t trying to fight, i’m just trying to chill, but if you insist than sh-ts about to get real)
[verse 2]
got bad cheekas lined up at the door
so i spend all my nights plucking goldens from the drawer
she catch her breath, and say she need some more
but of this d-ck or of the money that you picking up the floor
we’ll bust in your place and take all your shift
proceed to change our clothes than we mob in the whip
she got cool chain, tight -ss, and her dads h-lla rich
so i stuck with that chick and took advantage of that ish
i’m running this sh-t in my vans not nikes
while yo little broke -ss still walking barefoot, yikes!
i’m in the big league, so what’s up lil tike
if you ain’t talking dough, man, than take a d-mn hike
don’t know what i’m on but i feel h-lla faded
don’t know where i been but i look h-lla jaded
woke up around two a little half p-ssed naked
can tell i was with a girl cause i can straight up taste it
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