Real b*tch Anthem

[Intro]
Aye, the f*ck this n*gga calling my phone, what?
n*gga you can't check me, you gotta check for me?
Do you got some bands for me?
Yeah, did you ever give me something?
Hell nah, get your goofy ass outta her boy

[Verse]
I can't stand no broke ass n*gga sit down
Always calling me for money trying to smoke my loud
They be some fans
Tweaking, acting like your regular b*tch
I know these n*ggas p*ss, boy you can't sex sh*t
I need some neck b*tch
I shot your new b*tch
That hoe ain't real as me, that b*tch can't even get rich
Jumped out the porch, I was so young, my mind been set
All them hundreds, and them fifties can't be a dollar less
I know a n*gga groupie, he call me pretty pus*y
He give me money cause I'm boujie and my hoodie coogie
I got on makeup still look better then your f*cking momma
Why you faking like you got it boy your pockets dying
Last week you hit me up, I gave you no reply
Don't give a f*ck about a thot n*ggas bound to die
Quit that f*cking lying, I keep an attitude
You ain't a real n*gga stunting in your homies shoes
You got a pent house, with bout six dudes
All your crack cards scamming to you out the loot
I am from outta space, finesse a n*ggas face
They just wanna f*ck a famous b*tch off instagram
I be turning n*ggas down like a bowling alley
I got thirties and my b*tches throw they titties out
Dumb ass n*gga, who's a sl*t you got the wrong b*tch
Stay in my DM's on that goofy ass thirsty sh*t
See you in person, I'm to clean, I can't even speak
Your brain so small from that lean and all that sh*tty weed
Hyping pus*y ass rappers head cause they got clout
Go get your own, see Lil' Asian I'ma get it now
Gotta different n*gga, different day, No talk it out
Be in the studio with Barbie b*tch we be cute off drugs
Her pus*y loose as f*ck, you f*cked her anyways
Basic ass n*gga, sent her on a get away
Go f*ck around and catch eights or a raping case
Can't praise no n*gga with no cheap ass mixtape
No dinner dates, lunch dates, just give me sloppy face
And when you done n*gga don't act like we go together
Was broke alone ain't no n*gga give me no cheddar
My brother taught me bout you faggot ass buzz killers
Drugs dealers, treeba, yeah take a n*ggas check
This the song where my b*tches gon' get they respect
He was lacking off that drank you coulda hit a stain
But you a real young b*tch don't want no n*gga chain
And don't you wanna boss up and stay out n*ggas face
It's a difference from a groupie and a gang member
I don't know nobody but my mans can't hang with her
Pillow talking bout your mans for a name n*gga
Lame ass n*gga, dirty trash n*gga
With them small ass dreads I'm on your ass n*gga
Tripping bout a hoe you n*ggas through
We don't care just want some throat
I have n*ggas they be act pretend like they don't know you though
I'll write on your instagram page and like your pictures and DM you
n*gga who the f*ck you think you is?
I don't know you!
This my world, swerve a n*gga like a cinnamon roll
All these n*ggas be hoes
All these n*ggas be through with them same ass clothes
n*gga who you think you is, I be pimpin' on a b*tch
I don't give a f*ck about a n*gga if he was rich
n*ggas they be spazzing they be trying to beat a b*tch
But Lil' Asian, I ain't going yeah my thirty got a clip
And my purse cost a grip and my pants cost a G
Lame n*ggas they be talking yeah these n*ggas I can't see
Anywhere I go, you know the doll yeah she's VIP
I ain't even gotta speak I bet the bouncers know me

[Outro]
Gang, b*tch, what the f*ck?
Aye, these n*ggas goofy as hell
I better not see another n*gga sneak dissing no b*tch on Instagram
Period, yeah, yeah, that way!