Real Boston Richey - EVERYBODY lyrics

[Real Boston Richey - EVERYBODY lyrics]

Uh uh
Ayy, don't turn me down folks, turn me up

Everybody know we gettin' skrilla
Everybody know that where we from
This shit get realer
If I put it in my song, tell me
Do it mean I did it?
She don't know if she wanna fuck on
Me or go and fuck my niggas
But, I ain't trippin', do myself a favor
Let my mans hit her
How the fuck she gon' respect me
She ain't got no father figure
Put her down like Action Jackson, but
I ain't no hillbilly
Yeah, we from the same city, but
I ain't vouchin' for them niggas

I ain't never cap
I only hang around them drug dealers


Big ol' blick'll make him freeze
Up his ass, an opp sicle
Heard you braggin' 'bout a bitch, ten days
My bands hit her
Try to tell her that her fall off
No caterpillar
Try to tell the same niggas
I was dissin' to be bigger
I ain't lyin', I was slimin'
Stolo gang, me and Tigger
Out the projects, now I'm lit
Know my necklace cost six figures
I don't think a nigga pack more hold
The juice up in the Sprinter
You don't think we havin' motion?
You don't think we gettin' money?
You don't hear 'bout niggas dyin'?
You don't think my niggas done it?
I think I done knocked more hoes
Off the map than Ted Bundy
R.I.P., but
I can't let them do me
Like they did Lil Lonnie
Play a creep if I ever
Catch my niggas movin' funny
Play with B, my niggas comin'
They ain't playin' 'bout the youngin'
Put it down, she know I'm pressure
Tryna stop this bitch from runnin'
Shoot 'em shit, like I'm Big Worm
I ain't playin' 'bout my money

Everybody know we gettin' skrilla
Everybody know that where we from
This shit get realer
If I put it in my song, tell me
Do it mean I did it?
She don't know if she wanna fuck on
Me or go and fuck my niggas
But, I ain't trippin', do myself a favor
Let my mans hit her
How the fuck she gon' respect me
She ain't got no father figure
Put her down like Action Jackson, but
I ain't no hillbilly
Yeah, we from the same city, but
I ain't vouchin' for them niggas

Put it down and get in action
Titties down, you got to slap 'em
Pops taught me how to drop
Buffalo when I was ransom
Ho, you know 'em youngins' in charge, bitch
You ain't got to ask me
Slidin' with a bitch with a gap
Way bigger than Michael Blackson
Put that strap on a nigga
Do his ass just like his daddy
Hope he standin' on two series
Bitch, I don't do no laughin'
I ain't with the back and forth
Tell that nigga go pick his casket
Tell that nigga he ain't
Never touched a hundred
And fuck him, he ain't have it
Tell that nigga I'm tryna fuck
On his lil' bitch
Do her nasty
Gotti know I'm way too lit to
Fuck a bitch without a plastic
Mama told me
"Never put all of your eggs in one basket"
Gotta have a fallback game
Gotta know this shit get drastic

Everybody know we gettin' skrilla
Everybody know that where we from
This shit get realer
If I put it in my song, tell me
Do it mean I did it?
She don't know if she wanna fuck on
Me or go and fuck my niggas
But, I ain't trippin', do myself a favor
Let my mans hit her
How the fuck she gon' respect me
She ain't got no father figure
Put her down like Action Jackson, but
I ain't no hillbilly
Yeah, we from the same city, but
I ain't vouchin' for them niggas

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