Real G B-Real (Ft. Berner, Devin The Dude & Ty Dolla $ign)

[Verse 1: B-Real]
When I'm on the set, know I get it heated
Got these bitches thirsty, I know how to read it
Flippin' all the pages, number one seller
Keep you flyin' high, you can call it the propeller
They wanna feel what it's like in the center
I know all about it, the glory and the splendor
Of the cameras and the lights and the action
Be the main attraction, the chemical reaction
Want satisfaction? Call Mick Jagger
You see one of mine, you know you wanna
Bag her (Bag her), spend timе with her
You know you wanna get to know her
Trеat her like a queen, wishin' time pass slower
She don't be fuckin' with the squares, she's a circle
She be out the box, but she will never hurt you (Nah)
Yeah, the doctor, he be rollin' with the bad ones
Salty motherfuckers actin' like they never had one, uh

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
B-Boss bitch (Boss), she gon’ work ‘em (Work)
If I need it, she gon’ hold it in her Birkin (Yeah)
Picture perfect, but she better up in person (Oh, yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Real G, walk in Chanel and get to poppin’ (Poppin’)
Real G, she look back at it when I’m choppin’ (Ooh)
Real G, don’t say a thing, but she watchin’ (Oh, yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, woah