Real ******

Real ****** ride wit' us

You haters gotta ride the bus

Smoke till when my brain gon' bust

Bank account so plush, the fed's on us

Real ****** ride wit' us

You haters gotta ride the bus

Smoke till when my brain gon' bust

Bank account so plush, the fed's on us

Kyjuan's a preppy hippy, cross the bridgy of

Mississippi

I slang thangs, make bread, easy like

JiffyCall me a cool ***** or a

Mr. Refriger

Kids ask me "Mr. can you get crunk and jiggy?"

I reply quickly, bottle of

Andres or

CrissySmoke backyard or sticky, my man, watch me get busy

I wake up with two dimes, both named

NikkiI'm a playa dirty, no passion marks, no hickies

Cats make me sick when

I roll through y'all city

Lookin' like angry mad, face mad, teeth gritty

You gon' make me go back into my days of

U-CityCornrows, penny bros and new

****iesAhh ****, when situation looks ****ty

I got that thang with me, plus

I Puff like

DiddyYou ****** can't hang with me, or pop the pain with me

So wrap some mo' and hop in the

Range with me

No picture me rollin',

Optimo, glocka four-four

Four-do' Range

Rov', mink with matchin'

KangolWhole hood like "Oh", freakin' 'em out they mind

D's with diamonds on 'em, jackers,

I know they want 'em

Not, you see the watch,

Rollie or

G-shotYou hear me four, five blocks before you see me, that's the knock

I need not speak on that,

I speak on

ZackAnd how he better fix my **** or give my eight

G's backSalute the rugged, flip screen, you gotta love it

Navigational system behind the ten, duckin' the public

Take my chain off to thaw out, battle four out

We fill, the fattest wad a hun'neds you ever saw out

Son break the jar out, twist the muskie

Only real ****** ride and smoke, patna trust me

If I'm lyin', bad mouth, slap then crush me

Cus me, suplex lamb, grab the nine and bust me'

Cause only real ****** ride wit' us

You haters gotta ride the bus

Smoke till when my brain gon' bust

Bank account so plush, the fed's on us

Real ****** ride wit' us

You haters gotta ride the bus

Smoke till when my brain gon' bust

Bank account so plush, the fed's on us

I'm like the battery,

I come through every door on a cell

Mr. Energizer, forever ready to make a mil'

**** that

Cris', let it spill,

I hit the gas, and make it peel

I'm smokin' twenty inches of

Parelli, wha, up off the wheel

I hit the jewelry store at noon, slight case of the chills

I got the face too damn chunky, 'cause it still read "Twelve"

Well, hell, not a **** starter but

I be startin' some shit

Half the time

I'm in the club, half the ****** gettin' pissed

Me, got they miss,

I done, caught they wrist

And they be thinkin' you cockblockin' 'cause you gave her a kiss

I walks over to your ***** and asks her "Who's is this?"

Tell 'em one more time just in case he forgets

I be the sleepy eyed, kinky guy, the chinky eye

Comin' be like

I, ay, EI, ready the guy

***** hella high, country grammar, yellin "EI"

****in' your cutie pie, forty-nine, not gettin' none

You shoulda' seen this lady's face when

I walked in the bank

I'm the school boy,

I'm Hollywood, smellin' like dank

Lookin' like

I don't know left from right

Holdin' a check, got the whole front desk like "Murphy's set for life"

I agree wit' em,

I exchange sacks with seeds in 'em

Drivin' eighty in the rainiest

Rov', TV's in 'em

I'm St. Lou, plus true to the arch equals

I'm realI'm

Hollywood, plus true to the heart equals a mil'

I'm killin' y'all, matter fact

I'm killin' myself

In a category with

T-Boz, I'm feelin' myself

It gets no better,

Slo says it gotta get better

Gotta get wood, gotta get dubs, we gotta get leather

I'm like, what, real playas roll on dubs

Lunatics like

And haters can't kick it wit' us and our blunts tight

We smokin till our brain gon' bust

Gettin' head in the back of the truck,

City what up

I'm like only real ****** ride wit' us

You haters gotta ride the bus

Smoke till when my brain gon' bust

Bank account so plush, the fed's on us

Real ****** ride wit' us

You haters gotta ride the bus

Smoke till when my brain gon' bust

Bank account so plush, the fed's on us

Real ****** ride wit' us

You haters gotta ride the bus

Smoke till when my brain gon' bust

Bank account so plush, the fed's on us

Real ****** ride wit' us

You haters gotta ride the bus

Smoke till when my brain gon' bust

Bank account so plush, the fed's on us