Real One - Bricc Baby, Lil Debbie

She say she wanna hang with a nigga, gang bang with a nigga

What a real nigga do?

She say she wanna roll with a nigga, smoke some dro with a nigga

What a real nigga do?

Yeah, you ridin with a real one

Love to turn up with a real one

She wanna fuck with a real one

Lil mama, I’m a real one

Green is all I’m gettin, and blue is the bandana

Bitches try to be us, they can’t read us like bad grammar

But we come in, we wave it like bat catchers

They be like Berry Sanders, shitty as Montana

Game changers, hustlers, gang bangers

Ran the streets, and look what they made us

Queen of the jungle, a bitch you can’t tame

Speakin on the lame, a bitch will stay nameless

And I’m a real one, na, bitch, really though

Laughing to the bank hoe, Debbie gettin silly doe

Dirty and clean, curvey and lean

And we livin what you talk, so what the fuck does that mean?

That you fuckin with a real one

A real one, and I’m shittin on these bitches too

I kill somethin, it’s me and Shitty, I pitty you silly bitches who thinkin you

run with us

She say she wanna hang with a nigga, gang bang with a nigga

What a real nigga do?

She say she wanna roll with a nigga, smoke some dro with a nigga

What a real nigga do?

Yeah, you ridin with a real one

Love to turn up with a real one

She wanna fuck with a real one

Lil mama, I’m a real one