Real One (Interlude) Tank

[Intro]
She wanna be with a real one
She wanna be with a real one
She wanna be with a real one
That have my money, yeah

[Verse 1]
She got me on it, [?]
Swear that she know it, that she know
Got paper to lease, I'd rather own it
She in at twerking, probably working
My niggas tipping, them niggas lurking
Came by the intro, tonic, we sip slow
Told her I'm different, she heard it all before
Told her let's ride out, while she spray on my bottle
Brand new whip, you can try that
Brand new trip, you can have that

[Hook]
She wanna roll with a real one
She wanna roll with a real one
She wanna roll with a real one
She wanna roll with a real one
That really got cash
I really got whips
Really got swag
I'm really the man
They fuck with me at home
Whenever their man know
She wanna roll with a real one
She wanna roll with a real one
She wanna roll with a real one
She wanna roll with a real one
That really got cash
I really got whips
Really got swag
I'm really the man
They fuck with me at home
Whenever their man know