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