[verse1: Kissmic ]
Real n***a turned hoe n***a... naah you been a hoe n***a!
Still living with ya mama got baby mama drama yeen een got commas you a broke n***a
Dirty a** golds n***a... you know what? you the realist hoe I know n***a
You a hoe, have you stripping with that pole and if I had a dick id prolli stick it in ya throat n***a
(prolli f**ing boys anyways)
Use to have a lil something but you done lost it to the yay
The streets ain't f**ing with you cause you in then u out
And if ya money ain't long gotta be running ya mouth
Put the gun in yo mouth you should k** yourself gotta be f**ed up on that m just to feel yaself
Same n***as tryna holla you should hear yourself I gotta tip and its hollow b**h k** yourself
You ain't really getting money (yo homeboy straight)
Your paint cost 300 but your rims 28s you a real f** n***a and its all in ya face
That's why I lock round ya head and bust all in ya face
Im only partially gay so you should pardon my race
f** with a b**h before a n***a any time of the day
But I ain't sleeping on these hoes I know they're turning to foes
So I keep one in the head to bust one in your nose