Bun B - Reel Girls lyrics

[Hook: Meechy Darko] Reel girls get down on the floor Zombie Gang baby act like you know Championship ring on her toes Coke in her nose, she don't know that I know Real girls get down on the floor Zombie Gang baby act like you know Championship ring on her toes Coke in her nose, she don't know that I know [Verse 1: Zombie Juice] I wanna f** you like a p**nstar, a p**nstar Make you skrrt like a NASCAR, baby a** large Up and down like a '64 might take your b**h boy Balenciagas Millie Rock neck lit big timer Eat at home the salmon dinner p**y talking, yes I hear it We f**ing in the mirror, can't see it any clearer Treat Treat it like a feast yeah Eat it like a beast yeah And if that b**h got a girl on girl, I'm gon' beat ya Divine bout it I be honest, you a miracle Bipolar but I love you like your momma do High roller, smoking good that's what we 'posed to do The realest in here, gonna get it nothing stopping Got moscatti blowing They haters, they hoeing We are not the same They copy, they know it Yeah I'm dripping game Tripping mane, diamond fangs Zombie need the brain Baby baby, what you say? [Hook: Meechy Darko] Reel girls get down on the floor Zombie Gang baby act like you know Championship ring on her toes Coke in her nose, she don't know that I know Reel girls get down on the floor Zombie Gang baby act like you know Championship ring on her toes Coke in her nose, she don't know that I know [Verse 2: Erick Arc Elliot] You offending me Shorty dirty talking, read her lips like Maybellie Drop it on the floor and I got hundreds, don't embarra** me How a n***a [?] but he's pimping so casually Slow sipper, bout to go gorilla with my mans and them Riding slow cause I ain't in the mood for all the rambling Shorty [?] need to call the ambulance Woop, I got two bottles of [?], can you handle it? Most these n***as is volunteers and I beat it like a candidate [?] p**y so delicious [?] Big ol' booty moving on me, just threw it up again Girl you take a piece of me like I be needing up again All these n***as jealous, they can't tell you what you up against Now she's blowing kisses posting pictures on her social sh** Strippin' for her sisters No positions but I open it And it's overtime and it's over with [Hook: Meechy Darko] Reel girls get down on the floor Zombie Gang baby act like you know Championship ring on her toes, hey Coke in her nose, she don't know that I know Reel girls get down on the floor Zombie Gang baby act like you know Championship ring on her toes, hey Coke in her nose, she don't know that I know [Verse 3: Bun B] Okay it's Bun B, that trill OG back up in the driver seat Whipping up that work while they Zombie boys supply the heat Sipping 1942 and smoking on a ball bat Posted in the VIP, stunting like we all that Chucking up the deuce, showing love to all my kin We standing on them tables, baby bout to get it in If you know just like I know, you know where this is headed A night to be remember and won't nobody forget it Them boppers walking by showing out, tooting their a** up Yeah I'm smoking gas baby girl but I ain't ga**ed up You wanna be down, that's only if I let you Let me marinate on it and maybe I'll come back and get you You'r fine but your mind ain't on the level that it could be Get down with a G and I could show you how it should be Roll another fatty up, pa** me the tequila Let me know when you wanna make your world a little trilla [Hook: Meechy Darko] Reel girls get down on the floor Zombie Gang baby act like you know Championship ring on her toes, hey Coke in her nose, she don't know that I know Reel girls get down on the floor Zombie Gang baby act like you know Championship ring on her toes, hey Coke in her nose, she don't know that I know