Chubby Jag - What The f** A Real n***a Do lyrics

Chubby Swag Jag Larsony family Brother this crazy right here This what real n***as do [Hook] Pack a gat, clap it too Is what the f** a real n***a do I stick dick in chicks you never knew Is what the f** a real n***a do We ride for the n***as in your crew Is what the f** a real n***a do Get in and bring your n***as through Is what the f** a real n***a do I'm a real n***a and I'm a real n***a too Spit that real, spit that true And what the f** a real n***a do I'm a real n***a and I'm a real n***a too Eat and let your n***as chew Is what the f** a real n***a do [Verse 1: Ca**idy] I've got grams of white, that Vanna White Get a tan of white if you can stand the price The ice in my watch is rocky, bright like paparazzi camera lights b**h I grip that hammer tight If cats ever try to rob me dog I'm a probably clap my shotty off The gat I pack is my bodyguard Dome shot get bodied dog The chrome pop and your body fall I'm cold but my nose ain't snotty y'all I'm with a chick, tits bigger than a volley ball I'm a probly break somebody jaw One punch and this over with Jump up to punch with both my fists Like both your eyes and bust both your lips I f**ed both your chicks and they both was thick I had both my hands on both their tits They had both their hands on both my nuts I made both the s*uts deep throat the dick I got coke to flip, I'm movin' d** You using d** you smoke the sh** I was broke as sh** till I moved around Then move the pound like who smoked the sh** Got a half brick of that coke and sh** Got a whole slab of that dope n sh** I push weight than my back is sore What the f** is y'all boys strappin' for? You pack the gat, you never clapped before What the f** is you wastin' that ratchet for? You wack and you never spit crack before You cats is weak so what you keep rappin' for? [Hook] [Verse 2: Chubby Jag] I run the point, n***a I'm pa** the rock Feel so out of this world from the outer space but I ain't no astronaut Can a n***a come and cook jab if a b**h look bad you know I had the pop Grab a Glock. Just in case a n***a wanna hate and I had to blast a shot Yea, told everybody this n***a don't play Known to call shots, tell the n***a ok Stabbed in the p**y, you n***a so gay My eye on the throne, no Jigga no Ye Now chill, you see a n***a though Probably why the haters wanna steal a n***a show You got that dirt and I got that work If a n***a need a job betta let a n***a know Chubby, yep, I do this easy ho You don't wanna see me get greezy ho Oh you think you ballin' ha? Got the boy feelin' like jeezy huh Real and you better believe me ho Make the ball work like a sissy ho I'm out block anything, go with the ho Get your b**h took like Yeezy ho Hope you n***as know, n***a getting' dough, Mr. Hityourho Girl popped, n***a wanna shot, n***a hit the flo' My plot n***a dumb hot n***as flip the nose I don't wanna talk about bars I be spittin' those Man I thought you n***as knew Since I'm here you n***a through f** with him and his n***as shoot That's what the f** a real n***a do