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Really (Feat. Stunna 4 Vegas)

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Really (Feat. Stunna 4 Vegas)

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Let's goThey wanna know if he can rap, I tell em reallyTell my bitches call me Meek 'cause I done finally got a millieYou know how bitches like to act when they get prettyLike to turn a nigga down, that's how I act when I get jiggyFuck around and tell her, "No"I wanna fuck the bitch that's witchaWe out of backwoods, shit fuck it, get a swisherSmoke a blunt, don't do no other drugs, turn upgo get some liquorAnd I know I look good, so take your picture, niggaAye bae, I know that I look good, you ain't gotta capIt ain't my birthday but I wish a nigga would, I ain't gotta rapBlow out a candle on her booty, that's that cakeshe make it clapShe make it shake, we at the shackshe tryna break a nigga backYeah, I skipped class, when I was a jit with no hall passAnd I drop dick, I pick it up then I haul assShe say she wanna fuck, she don't wanna take a pictureHer pussy Nyquil, I go to sleep every time I hit herDon't know the password, sothat ain't me if they respond on my TwitterI got that hot shit, these niggasgotta go rewind it to hear itThey know I pop shit, I'll pop a nigga right nowthey know I'm with itAnd I only fuck with bitches if they prettyThey wanna know if he can rap, I tell em reallyTell my bitches call me Meek 'cause I done finally got a millieYou know how bitches like to act when they get prettyLike to turn a nigga downthat's how I act when I get jiggyFuck around and tell her, "No"I wanna fuck the bitch that's witchaWe out of backwoods, shit fuck it, get a swisherSmoke a blunt, don't do no other drugsturn up, go get some liquorAnd I know I look good, so take your picture, niggaThey wanna know if he can spit for realHe think I'm cappin', he think I can't get em' killed for realAye, try yo luck, I drop some chip and get you zipped for realA couple racks ain't shit, bitch, I signed for a couple millI send shit up like I popped a wheelieGot rich like Rowdy, I stood on that block like Meek MillieRed rag, blue faces, you know my pockets crippin'I pop tags and drop bags, you play they poppa, niggaAll my neighbor's white folks, they be thinking I'm a dealerIt's 4X, I killed this beat 'cause I'm signed to a killerAnd I know she want me 'cause I'm a young rich niggaAnd I can't beef with youif you can't show me six figures, on gangThey wanna know if he can rap, I tell em reallyTell my bitches call me Meek 'cause I done finally got a millieYou know how bitches like to act when they get prettyLike to turn a nigga downthat's how I act when I get jiggyFuck around and tell her, "No"I wanna fuck the bitch that's witchaWe out of backwoods, shit fuck it, get a swisherSmoke a blunt, don't do no other drugsturn up, go get some liquorAnd I know I look good, so take your picture, nigga
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