Real Life - BeatKing

I swang a bitch with the paper tag

I copped the Wraith just to make em mad

I fuck a hoe look like Stacy Dash

I fuck these bitches in real life

All my hoes do a lot of blow

I make a hoe kiss another hoe

Club God I get a lot of dough

I get this paper in real life

It’s fuck a hater in real life

I drive these cars in real life

I fuck these broads in real life

Texas Hammers the squad in real life

Hold up hold up hold up hold up hold up

Bad bitch with me when I roll up

I get this paper in real life

It’s fuck these haters in real life

Zilla Zilla I’m the truth

Pull up in the coup with a swoop

I got that 'Lac with no roof

I got that Ac in my juice

You tryna jack then I shoot

Kill a nigga then I’m back in the booth

Your baby mom on my dick

I hit her from the back and then take off my swoopes

I got bitches, I got paper

Put the 'Lac on them swangers

You kiss hoes, that’s amazing

She suck dick, I can’t save her

That’s the code, bitch I’m throwed

Wrist is froze, pimpin' hoes

Tippin' fours, trunk exposed

With the neon lights before it close

BeatKing swingin' something mean

I got bread like

If your bitch on my dick on my Instagram pic tell her come clean

Cause you know Club got the

She call me daddy, no foster

I stay pissin' off these haters

Six years in, I ain’t exhausted

I swang a bitch with the paper tag

I copped the Wraith just to make em mad

I fuck a hoe look like Stacy Dash

I fuck these bitches in real life

All my hoes do a lot of blow

I make a hoe kiss another hoe

Club God I get a lot of dough

I get this paper in real life

It’s fuck a hater in real life

I drive these cars in real life

I fuck these broads in real life

Texas Hammers the squad in real life

Hold up hold up hold up hold up hold up

Bad bitch with me when I roll up

I get this paper in real life

It’s fuck these haters in real life

Bitch I’ve been stackin' this cake

I got the racks in my safe

Your hoe on my dick?

Nigga, oh well

She threw it back at my hotel

Passed her to my partners cause I’m generous

The shit you rap about I’m livin' it

That’s why your baby momma feelin' it

Ain’t no other nigga trill as this

I got percs, I got xans

I got mollies, whatchu need?

Mixed the shit with the lean

Now this bitch on her knees

I didn’t do it, it was the drugs

All these strippers showin' me love

Club Godzilla, ain’t no other nigga trilla

Pull up in a mothafuckin' three wheeler

Sittin' on the floor with a hoe

I run Texas, you ain’t know

Not for play, nigga real life

I had a threesome with your real wife

Like Bun B I live a trill life

If it ain’t foreign it don’t feel right

They done discontinued Ac

Cause out of town niggas can’t pop a seal right

I swang a bitch with the paper tag

I copped the Wraith just to make em mad

I fuck a hoe look like Stacy Dash

I fuck these bitches in real life

All my hoes do a lot of blow

I make a hoe kiss another hoe

Club God I get a lot of dough

I get this paper in real life

It’s fuck a hater in real life

I drive these cars in real life

I fuck these broads in real life

Texas Hammers the squad in real life

Hold up hold up hold up hold up hold up

Bad bitch with me when I roll up

I get this paper in real life

It’s fuck these haters in real life