Hustle Gang feat. Doe B, Shad Da God, Yung Booke & Big Kuntry King real nggas

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Yeah, real nigga's and bad bitches.
Yeah, They make believe these nigga's to fake
Make believe these nigga's to fake
Louie V's with no shoelace
Drinkin' lean like it Kool-Aid
These VV's ain't no fugaz'
They make believe these nigga's to fake
I fuck with real niggas and bad bitches
Got my real niggas and bad bitches
Real niggas and bad bitches
Now where all my real niggas and bad bitches?
Gold rollie VS1
Chain bussin like Vietnam
See it with you, lil bling bling on
Like it came straight from Cheech and Chong
No shoe strings on, i mean Louie Vuitton
No 2 chains, i got 3 on
You niggas going nuts over pecans
Im a big dog you a pee-on
Bad bitches and real niggas
Polo, no Hilfiger
Cause players only live once
Rest in peace Chad Butler im still pimpin
It ain't dead, im still livin
Dead Prez is my True Religion
I'm to hot, i need a cool assistant
Call the cops because my roof is missin'
Sippin lean like it Kool-Aid
White bread like too paid
Getting more head than toupee
Diamond clear like Blu-Ray
Lil nigga you to fake
Your bitch say she want a real nigga
You try to hide or you can try to save her
Nevermind, i'ma still hit her
Louie V's with no shoelace
Drinkin' lean like it Kool-Aid
These VV's ain't no fugaz'
They make believe these niggas to fake
I fuck with real niggas and bad bitches
Got my real niggas and bad bitches
Real niggas and bad bitches
Now where all my real niggas and bad bitches?
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Outfit clean OCD
Fuck around, put a pimp on a CD
Who the fuck got a bank round this bitch
Were gonna pull up like Ri Ri
AP and wet with the VV
It's the same thang on my necklace
I don't be facin' my dealers like she on the front of a magazine
30 rounds in the magazine
Fresh out the jet, lil bitch we traveling
Smoking on gasoline
All i needs is sorta oh Valvoline
Yeah, im iced out and im geeked
Said fuck D in this street
Im yellin lines im this street short
Real niggas and bad bitches
Cash getting yo ass kisses
Count twenty thousand like ten minutes
Got a a foreign whip with your bitch in it
Hustle Gang, my team win it
Sleep then but im still sippin'
When i pop the clip in and you gettin ripped in
I'ma fuck around messed up louitinents
(Hold up)
And its all about the paper
Yo block get sweat like the Laker's
West Side they know me
Two times for Doe B
Louies got blood on my hoffy
Broke nigga, G.D.O.D
I shout like one Birdman to you
Smokin' on D-O-P-E
Louie V's with no shoelace
Drinkin' lean like it Kool-Aid
These VV's ain't no fugaz'
They make believe these niggas two fake
I fuck with real niggas and bad bitches
Got my real niggas and bad bitches
Real niggas and bad bitches
Now where all my real niggas and bad bitches?
LV's true religion
All these rats can't fit up in it
VVS got blood in it
My money longer than life sentance
Her pussy good like soul food
Yo main bitch is my old news
She got the red bottoms, Chimmy Choo's
I ain't get that bitch a pair of house shoes
Red box, Cocktail
All my niggas jumpin off the porch
All my niggas been goin for broke
Im not talkin like Scott Scorch
Styrofoam, double cup
Pourin up by two folks
The baddest bitch you ever seen
Like Stolen rims, she's on all fours
(Fuck hoe's)
Fuck em fuck niggas
I know they hate us
'Cause all my niggas gettin paper
50 bottles, we got em raised up
I'ma fuck the hoe's while you got em caged up
Louie V's with no shoelace
Drinkin' lean like it Kool-Aid
These VV's ain't no fugaz'
They make believe these niggas to fake
I fuck with real niggas and bad bitches
Got my real niggas and bad bitches
Real niggas and bad bitches
Now Where all my real niggas and bad bitches?
(All my niggas real)
Toliver Reano

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