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young scooter - i need a real bitch lyrics

[intro: young scooter]
ayy, twaun turn that beat down
haha
allergic to broke b-tches

[chorus: young scooter]
me and my boss b-tch, we makin’ moves
finesse a n-gg- quick, thats what she do
me and my boss b-tch, we countin’ up checks
shystie b-tch, she’ll steal that chain from ’round your neck
jugg queen, my lil b-tch she act a fool
road runner, i had to take that b-tch to skoob
vacuum sealed, a half a million, thats how we move
she super gutter, rob a n-gg- without a tool

[verse 1: young scooter]
my b-tch a criminal like mike, yeah she smooth
in the streets it ain’t no motherf-ckin’ rules
real talk, you know that money overrule
outta traffic, bricks, i took her -ss to school
if you listen to what i say then we can’t lose
she went from air max to three thousand dollar shoes
lick over ticket, thats the only way i move
my b-tch explicit, thats with everything she do
i need a boss b-tch, bad b-tch, a runnin’ from broke b-tch
sh-ttin’ on my ex b-tch, get rich with real n-gg-s
allergic to broke n-gg-s, life ain’t a joke, n-gg-
a n-gg- p-ss me off, i let his ho work the door, n-gg-

[chorus: young scooter]
me and my boss b-tch, we makin’ moves
finesse a n-gg- quick, thats what she do (finesse)
me and my boss b-tch, we countin’ up checks (count up)
shystie b-tch, she’ll steal that chain from ’round your neck (jugg)
jugg queen, my lil b-tch she act a fool
road runner, i had to take that b-tch to skoob (road runner)
vacuum sealed, a half a million, thats how we move (yeah)
she super gutter, rob a n-gg- without a tool

[verse 2: karlae]
ok, karlae, yeah
i never let a n-gg- get to close
and if i let them double back thats a kick door
tunnel vision, i’m the first to spy his folk
with half these n-gg-s, they say they heart, but they gon’ fold
yeah, check four hundred k, shout out to a real one
tryin’ to play me out, you p-ssy, i got the right one
nah, been the boss b-tch in your bed to bring the check in
but i do not check in, a lot of ice on me, wayne gretsky
gotta hit the cl-ss for a lesson
told her gon’ bring the tec in
big pockets on me, b-tch, i’m precious
flawless diamond, my necklace
no jeweler, we gon’ leave you neckless
if i f-cked him once, he still present
been down with black amigos
pretty haired black b-tch just like a ‘migo
hit me under like his pistol

[verse 3: miss mulatto]
yeah, yeah, i’m a real -ss b-tch, thats why he f-ck with me
got my n-gg- in the streets, ain’t no one touchin’ me
i been testin’ for the purse, i can’t do sh-t for free
told him keep his chains on when he f-ckin’ me
oh, yeah, he got that ruby
ain’t fight no more, i got shooter
oh, yeah, lil b-tch i’m cooler
i been countin’ up like a ruler
yeah, yeah, bad b-tch
he treat me lock my down like a [?]
yeah, bad b-tch
know i’ma ride that n-gg- like a scooter, yeah
if he say get him, i got him, it ain’t a problem
we gon’ set his -ss up
he want a lil b-tch thats poppin’, lil b-tch i got it
we gon’ put the cash up
better keep this sh-t tucked, yeah
we gon’ wet his -ss up
n-gg- playin’ like he tough
i’ma make him fall in love

- young scooter lyrics

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