Stefflon Don - 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 [?] she a k**er Big brown bloodclart batty for your dinner [Verse 1: Stefflon Don] Some gyal ah hype, but them nuh look right 'Nuff talk but them nah fight Say them 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 co*k up 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 [?] p**y nothing mushy, n***a Man a keep it Danny keep it whoopie, n***a Man a get it kicking in the [?], 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 [?] n***a mad macs Man a got the pump and got a bad back Man a 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 a let it blugu blugu blat blat Man ain't with the Twitter sh** and that's at Man a make it [?] When I get to tickling that black cat Man a make it giggle, n***a, that's facts Shiny for 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] [?] bloodclart Benz Hair pon fleek and the p**y pon ten Pretty like sweets pretty like the weekend Man affa ave 'nuff money for ya 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 Martin 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 man [?] 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 your dinner [Outro: Stefflon Don] Some gyal ah hype, but them nuh look right 'Nuff talk but them nah fight Say them a rapper, but them cyaan write Use microwave but can't cook rice