DJ Drama - Real N****s In The Building lyrics

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DJ Drama - Real N****s In The Building lyrics

Put your hands up its a stick up Put my dick in her mouth now she got the hickups Used to work at magic city Now she work at pinup Blounts in the air I had to buy a sticker 20 b**hes in the VIP just twisted Pulled her tity and her homegirl licked it Quez can I get a holaback or mention Yea if you let me be your dentist Black girl white girl missing like a chemist Left cheek right cheek flip it like a gymnist And n***as can't come we only need the women No need to boost your b**h She better get with the pimpin' pimpin' All the bad b**hes in the VIP room A n***a dressed up in the buildin' All the b**hes out there tonight One of them might have my children All the bad b**hes in the VIP room A n***a dressed up in the buildin' And if your on the dance floor motherf**er let go And put your motherf**in' hands to the ceilin' Ugh Real n***a in the buildin shots everywhere K-k**az in the buildin' f** a n***a if she willin MILF hunter, mama have some motherf**in' children Eastside n***a neva break down 2 cars big 20 b**hes on 8 tires You n***as ain't up in my weight cla** Teacher give me head tell her the students like wait cla** Catch a main b**h rollin' Nosy a** n***as goin' off the c**a-cola Pull up in that rollet Lookin' like I called it Same team ho You n***as Lamar Odom I be that n***a at his next Pullin' pennies out my pocket Gettin' head in the vet Don't you pay me in a check n***a pay me with respect While I'm layin with yo next, got her wet All the bad b**hes in the VIP room A n***a dressed up in the buildin' All the b**hes out there tonight One of them might have my children Real n***as in the buildin' b**h whats up Money bein' throwed you f**ed n***a shut up This ho that ho all wanna go T-bags ho put balls in her throat Girls act magic, girls act honest Girls act violent the hoes get money (Where you be at) In the fiat rollin' up a blount All that a** I can see it from the front Tell her do a stunt abra-ca-da-bra She said she out of breath workin like she got air Tongue ring I'm diggin' that sh** Put a stack on your, you can't do it on a dick She bring it back and she make it clap like that Get from her mama its why her a** so fat Million dollar n***as tell them b**hes came to see us Cash in the dinem buy them b**hes margeritas All the bad b**hes in the VIP room A n***a dressed up in the buildin' All the b**hes out there tonight One of them might have my children Ugh a real n***a just steped in the buildin' A couple bottles couple models just chillin' I'm sorry baby I got no feelins I'm 21 and I ain't got no children I'm a flirt you say that's yo b**h Took her home so she can s** that s** that I wish she might got a couple n***as with me Don't take no sh** n***a f** that f** that But anyway I'm chillin' in that fiat Big house big cars big cheddar Ride drop top even in the winter I got a couple b**hes kissin' on this b**h Like this like that kissin' the front but huggin in the back I know this b**h better have my sack and we some real n***as we don't handle like that All the bad b**hes in the VIP room A n***a dressed up in the buildin' All the b**hes out there tonight One of them might have my children