Real Rudeboy - Fila f'Fila (Versace) lyrics

[Verse 1: Real Rudeboy] Yeah haha, b**h I need a condom Something long an destroying, after all the big pumping and banging I'm running cus she want a baby, girl I think are you crazy Or maybe you just wanna trap me like Mel did to Eddie Murphy But you don't deserve me, a real emcee Just call me Charlie I'm always winning Because, my ambition and wishing to be winning and giving, is real living Girls, love to see the Rudeboy grin, ha I'm flowing to the beat and popping lyrics to the drop Never see me wearing mainstream sh**, not even a sh**ty number or even a Likkle Gucci Louis fendi Prada top I rock the mic with my different style Too many rhyme schemes that's versatile You give me an inch and I'll take the mile In my filas haha [Hook: Real Rudeboy] FILA FILA so retro and sick you n***as can't stop it The Rudeboy's mixtape is available, yeah you b**hes go cop it (go cop it) But you have no money, you dickheads bought Gucci an it's a fake copy (fake copy) Stop, Chasing b**hes so sloppy, they chewing on toffee I'm not even sorry ha [Verse 2: Real Rudeboy] Yeah b**h I'm back in with a second verse This second verse gone need a Likkle hurse but first I've got a thirst for hunger I'm the vampire, please don't wake my slumber Because you , dumber than dumber and I'm a complex number I wave the ,hammer call me Thor I'm the god of thunder A hunter chopping down other rappers down with a tongue of steel that's a monger Splahy fish, no Mario I'm not a plumber But I'd pay to see that picture te blogged on tumblr Boy, I wonder, I'm a boy wonder I always went to school but I never knuckled under Nearly got ran over by a car bumper over in the summer Asunder, but I'm a runner usain bolt sh** you know that I'm a stunna Haha, b**h