SLAINE - Bobby Be Real lyrics

(Intro) Tell the muthaf**as to shut the f** up in the background There's a new song and dance goin' on, yeah (Verse) I've been in the MGM grand with 10g's in his hand Coked out, drinkin', thinkin' on the reasons he's playing For sh** to get hot as a summer told it's freezing again Pull it's popped off, hit you like it's grease from the pan Man, he don't he believe in the law Is it all but dogs demons and odds Stacking the paper scheming the broads Whats his name? Is it Steven or George? Half of the time, ma** of the grime His kids deep have been involved Scared bids evening off Divas got his heat revolving And that not even the problem The meanest evolve but the seamless so-solve To get his penis and balls in Police and all who's a pieces of who*e With some creeps in the jaw That swing's like a dolphin He don't even do d**, hes getting off 'em He crashin' into a wall, falls in a coffin (Hook x2) Bobby Be Real, (Bobby Be Real) They told him 'Bobby Be Real' (Bobby Be Real) They said life isn't easy Keep holding on to that wobbly wheel (Oh, that wobbly wheel, oh) (Verse 2) I told em before you go to pack a Jimmy With Jammy, cause who you like is pokin' Miny She's open like ? Mickey D's and Denny's He never listen, so we don't take any Hopped on the b**h naked, when she got the clapper Somebody was at the door, they came to jack her Broke in the crib, everyone of em got the strappers But Bobby done brung nothing but his dirty dagger Psycho shooters came and plotted the ho Seen a s**a so they shot at the bros Throwing Bobby, straight demolished, abolished And then they caught it, Bobby done brought in the floor The familys all blood Sick as hell cause something roll called I was one of the friends at Bobbys funeral like 'oh no!' (Hook x2) Bobby Be Real, (Bobby Be Real) They told him 'Bobby Be Real' (Bobby Be Real) They said life isn't easy Keep holding on to that wobbly wheel (Oh, that wobbly wheel, oh) (Verse 3) I got a problem I think that probably my kemosabes actually Bobby 5 in the morning, down in the lobby Drunk but on coke so hes not even wobbling He got his problems, hope he can solve em Talking to b**hes that look like a Goblin Hes doing coke and he think that shes dope But her feet are as big as a couple toboggans Once every month or so, quits and goes joggin' Knowing theres something thats wrong with his noggin Spends all his money and drives a jalopy Actin' is his pa**ion and rap is his hobby Smashin' and bashin', his fashion is sloppy Laughin' and lashin' out, actin' up oddly Hes got a crew, and when they all start mobbin' Thats when my brother swings wrench into Bobby (Hook x2) Bobby Be Real, (Bobby Be Real) They told him 'Bobby Be Real' (Bobby Be Real) They said life isn't easy Keep holding on to that wobbly wheel (Oh, that wobbly wheel, oh)