For Real

Ayo spark that shit up Tatta
Yeah
Yeah, tell me how you feel
Yeah, tell me how you feel
I could do so many things that would change your life I mean that shit for real
Okay tell me how you feel, yeah
Cause I've been feeling things for you that I can't explain, I know this shit ain't ideal
Can you drop what you're doing let me take care of you, baby this is not a drill
Stop fucking with these lame ass broke ass niggas, baby I'm getting dollar bills
Yeah I do this shit for real, for real
Nah I ain't fall in love once she got me two times
It's so hard not to stare cause shit you too fine
These girls some pennies and I swear your ass a few dimes
Girl let me style you I'll make sure that you too fly
Yeah, I get big amounts like two Chainz
I'll get you ruby stones, emeralds, get you blue chains
I know life can be tough here for your mood swings
Always gone have your back shawty you my boo thang
Feel like Don T been Swangin' off of Westheimer
Gotta keep my circle small cause niggas they be too slimey
Know it's been a lil minute, but what it do shawty
Don't think I'll ever hit decline yeah if you call me
Yeah, spent a thou just for your t-shirt
You a freak bitch gone suck it 'till your knees hurt
We can do this shit together it's just team work
Why you ain't text me back tryna make sure that your keys work
Yeah
I'mma put yo ass in Balmains, girl that's ball game
You know I get you all the large things, remember small things
Boss you up you fucking up the city
Shit on all these other bitches put you in a Bentley
Ain't counting your neck or ears just your wrist a hundred-fifty
You know I always get you wetter than the river in Mississippi
Yeah
And that booty so big I think I'm starting to orbit
I'mma buy you the whole world my pockets fat like Norbit
If I stand on my money then I'mma be enormous
Yeah that booty clap back I'm playing patty cake
I be starting at it moving like a shake weight
I'll give you everything girl so please don't run away
Okay tell me how you feel, yeah
Cause I've been feeling things for you that I can't explain, I know this shit ain't ideal
Can you drop what you're doing let me take care of you, baby this is not a drill
Stop fucking with these lame ass broke ass niggas, baby I'm getting dollar bills
Yeah I do this shit for real, for real
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, getting turnt up off that Julio
If I take another shot might act a foolio
Starting to turn me on you shaking ass like Rubi Rose
I would tell you that you the baddest but you already know
Yeah
Uh, yeah
And since you are the baddest don't think I'll ever let you go
Ain't like these other bitches no you not no groupie hoe
I'll let you pull up come and watch me in the studio
You always hit my phone and make sure that I make it home
If you tryna fuck I'll pull up baby Domino's
I'll take you somewhere nicer than motherfucking Pappadeaux
If you tell me how you feel, yeah
Cause I've been feeling things for you that I can't explain, I know this shit ain't ideal
Can you drop what you're doing let me take care of you, baby this is not a drill
Stop fucking with these lame ass broke ass niggas, baby I'm getting dollar bills
Yeah I do this shit for real, for real