young nudy - barbecue lyrics
[chorus]
i’m a real street n-gg- for real
i’ma get the money, yeah for real
your ho wanna f-ck her in the crib
i wanna slap meat on her grill
i just wanna be the king of the hill
big slimeball, yeah i be for real
y’all n-gg-s was not for real
i am the realest of the realest
i just be really k!llin’
i just be really havin’ digits
i be gettin’ all the b-tches
i be f-ckin’ all the b-tches
i got all your b-tches
all these b-tches on my d-ck
i can’t help this sh-t, hoes having fits
[verse 1]
all this money that i’m getting
n-gg-s hatin’, say i’m havin’ counterfeits
all these blue hundreds, all this rap money
n-gg- think i’m selling bricks
but i got all this sh-t
you can have all this sh-t
hundred rounds drums in it
you can have all this sh-t
i got more money motherf-cker
h-ll nah, ain’t worryin’ ’bout a b-tch
can’t get no money motherf-cker
’cause you’re ’round here worryin’ ’bout a b-tch
i got your b-tch on my d-ck
worryin’ ’bout me, worryin’ ’bout your b-tch
big money, big sh-t
say i’m havin’ counterfeit
real blue hundred, b-tch
n-gg- you can check the strip
playin’, you would get stripped
n-gg-s slime set trip
i’ll shoot him off the rip
n-gg- playin’, get flipped
i just be flippin’ my money
came up from the block, servin’ these junkies
n-gg-s ain’t gettin’ no money
[chorus]
i’m a real street n-gg- for real
i’ma get the money, yeah for real
your ho wanna f-ck her in the crib
i wanna slap meat on her grill
i just wanna be the king of the hill
big slimeball, yeah i be for real
y’all n-gg-s was not for real
i am the realest of the realest
i just be really k!llin’
i just be really havin’ digits
i be gettin’ all the b-tches
i be f-ckin’ all the b-tches
i got all your b-tches
all these b-tches on my d-ck
i can’t help this sh-t, hoes having fits
[verse 2]
a young n-gg- like me came from apartments, wasn’t sh-t, yeah
now everywhere i go double cup and i keep a bad b-tch
hoes wanna hate, hoes wanna hate, guess what, f-ck you b-tch
you had the chance, be with the man, now i treat you like sh-t
now i don’t show no love
dirty lil’ b-tch can’t get nothin’ but this d-ck
all this godd-mn money all these hoes, all these hoes ain’t sh-t
i know how it go
f-ck for the money, been known the hoe ain’t sh-t
nah i don’t care for these hoes
everywhere i go, treat these hoes like sh-t
[chorus]
i’m a real street n-gg- for real
i’ma get the money, yeah for real
your ho wanna f-ck her in the crib
i wanna slap meat on her grill
i just wanna be the king of the hill
big slimeball, yeah i be for real
y’all n-gg-s was not for real
i am the realest of the realest
i just be really k!llin’
i just be really havin’ digits
i be gettin’ all the b-tches
i be f-ckin’ all the b-tches
i got all your b-tches
all these b-tches on my d-ck
i can’t help this sh-t, hoes having fits
Random Lyrics
- possible humans - the thumps lyrics
- daniela legarda - eterno lyrics
- die! die! die! - blinding lyrics
- $uicideboy$ - second lines come with broken souls lyrics
- cartel mcs - bastardo infame lyrics
- cailee rae & natiive - back to you lyrics
- conchita wurst - trash all the glam lyrics
- tucker hd - 71m3 0u7 lyrics
- dubzenstep - mr. white lyrics
- smoke mardeljano - this is lyrics