The Reals DDG

[Intro]
CashMoneyAP
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, let's get it

[Verse 1]
I got blood on my sheets
She ain't say she was a virgin
Need to put them through detergent
Strap them up ain't no burnin'
Fell in love with the money
When you laugh not funny
Niggas soft like gummy
Making moves when its sunny
Making Moves in the night
On your bitch with the pipe
Say she cuffed alright
See about that tonight
Homeboy, I'm not ya come up
Niggas talk won't run up
Wide awake when the sun up
Bitch nigga put ya gun up
Why you speak like ya G
You a bitch on me
Eyebrows on fleek
Pull up on you with a ski
Never broke, been rich
Tuff guy, no bitch
Rip jeans, no stitch
I'm the man, no shit
Got a jeep for the winter
I8 for the summer
I'm the shit no plumber
Gave the jeep to my momma
Got Six on my neck, got Five on my hands
Had to count that again
That's about Eleven bands
I8 outta gas, had to use E drive
Pulled over Six times
Naw, I'm lying I think Five
Use to miss my Ex
'till I got more sex
Then I got more checks
Life is less complex