Rhymez - Real Ting (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Stefflon Don] Only pretty women in my kitchen Money stay looking like digits Don't compare me to no motherf**ing gimmick n***a Compare me to them n***as that be winning Black rings black Range she a k**er Big brown bloodclart batty for your dinner [Verse 1: Stefflon Don] Some gyal ah hype, but dem nuh look right 'Nuff talk but dem nuh fight Say dem a rapper, but them cyaan write Use microwave but can't cook rice Belly fat, belly mark up If him cheat, yo the p**y caw-caw But when me click me finger like Erup A co*ky fi ah send up in that p**y till it buck co*ky fi ah send up in that p**y till it buck p**y it till it buck, p**y till it buck [Verse 2: Giggs] p**y n***a Musty like it's Star Wars I'm a motherf**ing Wookie, n***a Man just in the kitchen and I'm cooking, n***a Man'll beat the p**y if it's bushy, n***a Nuttin' ere ain't p**y nuttin' mushy, n***a Man a keep it Danny keep it Whoopie, n***a Man'll get a kicking and a whooping, n***a Man a cookie monster in the cookie, n***a Wild stacks, wild racks About that, loudpack Mad straps, n***as got the mad macs Step in looking Mad Max Fam I'm talkin' shottas n***a, mad macs Man let go the pump and got a bad back Man'll get it jumping n***a, that's that Used to have that buju buju crack crack Man ain't with the sizzle sizzle chat chat Man'll let it bluku bluku blat blat Man ain't with the Twitter sh** and that's @ When I make it blick, n***as scat scat [?] When I get to tickling that black cat Man'll make it giggle, n***a, that's facts Shining through the battle Bloodclart diamonds from Seattle [Hook: Stefflon Don] Diamonds in my Roley, diamonds, diamonds in my Roley Diamonds in my Roley, diamonds, diamonds in my Roley [Verse 3: Stefflon Don] Ah who di gyal inna di bloodclart Benz? Hair pon fleek and the p**y pon ten Pretty like sweets pretty like the weekend Man haffi ave 'nuff money fi ah spend Come again I be all a real n***a need Real ting five four never play the backseat Tell a real n***a that I got real n***a needs All my real dons scream "this p**y ain't free!" Trapping, trapping I was getting it East side, I be repping it I got a hundred b**hes and they super fit Curry mutton on the pepper ting I tell a n***a that he better marry it Beat it up and then carry it Diamonds on my Roley glistening Diamonds on your Roley mannequin challengin' b**h [Bridge: Stefflon Don] Don't compare me to no motherf**ing gimmick n***a (b**h) Don't compare me to no motherf**ing gimmick n***a (b**h) Don't compare me to no motherf**ing gimmick n***a Big brown bloodclart batty for ya dinner [Outro: Stefflon Don] Some gyal ah hype, but dem nuh look right 'Nuff talk but dem nuh fight Say dem a rapper, but them cyaan write Use microwave but can't cook rice p**y too good to f** for free p**y too good to f** for free p**y too good to f** for free Yo, this p**y too good to f** for free!