RiFF RAFF, OJ da Juiceman, Cap-1 - Real Boyz lyrics
[RiFF RAFF, OJ da Juiceman, Cap-1 - Real Boyz lyrics]
Fuckin' with them real boys, real boys
Now you fuckin' with them real boys
Real boys
Diamonds Twerkin on my wrist like Miley Cyrus
Young ass baller smoking weed on your couch
I done got so famous I can't even drop my top
(Soooo famous) i done got so famous I
Can't even grocery shop (damn)
I don't trust my butler so
I'm installing hidden cameras (Cameras)
I need a security guard just to
Walk to my mail box (damn)
I need a secretary just to check my e mail
(e mail)
Dodging paparazzi I might need a v12
(new car)
Getting in shape I might need a V8 (Vroom)
Aqua berry diamond shining dancing
In yo face! (face) i can lemon lime
(Lime) , can't wait in line (line)
I just dropped 30 grand and
Froze the hands of time (Froze)
Now I'm Doogie Howser with
The polar bear fist (fist)
Diamonds dancing on my wrist
Like Taylor Swift (Swift)!
Young rich baller
Got me smoking on the couch
I might need another ho
I just kicked this other ho out
I might need another plug
I just told this plug off
I might need another crib
Got too many hoes in my loft
Told that the bitch if she
Want finer things in life
Then she should come fuck with a boss
Fucked every bitch in Atlanta like these hoes
Must think that I play for the Hawks
Front door then back door a nigga
Then fuck off that money and go off to Vegas
Make me a stop out in Texas
Connect to that lean
Bout to get me some paper
Fucking with these real boys
Got a nigga reckless
Pull up in that foreign
Got your bitch with my necklace
Step out them Versaces
Put my foot in them Giuseppes
Can't even show my face without
These bitches tryna' sex me!
Fuckin' with them real boys, real boys
Now you fuckin' with them real boys
Real boys
Diamonds Twerkin on my wrist like Miley Cyrus
Young ass baller smoking weed on your couch
Now you fuckin' with them real boys
Real boys
Diamonds Twerkin on my wrist like Miley Cyrus
Young ass baller smoking weed on your couch
I done got so famous I can't even drop my top
(Soooo famous) i done got so famous I
Can't even grocery shop (damn)
I don't trust my butler so
I'm installing hidden cameras (Cameras)
I need a security guard just to
Walk to my mail box (damn)
I need a secretary just to check my e mail
(e mail)
Dodging paparazzi I might need a v12
(new car)
Getting in shape I might need a V8 (Vroom)
Aqua berry diamond shining dancing
In yo face! (face) i can lemon lime
(Lime) , can't wait in line (line)
I just dropped 30 grand and
Froze the hands of time (Froze)
Now I'm Doogie Howser with
The polar bear fist (fist)
Diamonds dancing on my wrist
Like Taylor Swift (Swift)!
Young rich baller
Got me smoking on the couch
I might need another ho
I just kicked this other ho out
I might need another plug
I just told this plug off
I might need another crib
Got too many hoes in my loft
Told that the bitch if she
Want finer things in life
Then she should come fuck with a boss
Fucked every bitch in Atlanta like these hoes
Must think that I play for the Hawks
Front door then back door a nigga
Then fuck off that money and go off to Vegas
Make me a stop out in Texas
Connect to that lean
Bout to get me some paper
Fucking with these real boys
Got a nigga reckless
Pull up in that foreign
Got your bitch with my necklace
Step out them Versaces
Put my foot in them Giuseppes
Can't even show my face without
These bitches tryna' sex me!
Fuckin' with them real boys, real boys
Now you fuckin' with them real boys
Real boys
Diamonds Twerkin on my wrist like Miley Cyrus
Young ass baller smoking weed on your couch