Foreal
Lyrics
Fresh asab
Wen I walk in the party
Expensive my fabric
Exotic my gear
Hop out the car
With the stick on me hip
For I hoped out the car
Had the dick on her lip
Got the bih hustling
She think
Its a trip
She went in the mall
Got my plug on a ship
Hustling backwards
We did it for years
Ferrari new spider
Just switching the gears
Get high as a bird
I do it for years
Astronaut Fizzle
On Pluto for real
Get to the money
No dummy, for real
Get rich or die trying
In love with the thrill
They think I know sports
At ya base, fina steal
But we don't wear no cleats
How we got in the field
They think I know sports
At ya base, fina steal
But we don't wear no cleats
How we got in the field
Aye
Fizzle back rapping
They know
I be snapping
Don't like how I'm coming
Don't know what I'm on
Aint dropped
In a minute
They thought
I was finished
So now wen I drop
They gon think ima clone
Watching the city
My boy got a drone
Plug out of town
Send a pack to ya home
Focused on money
We getting it gone
Buttt
I'm in this bih, on the beat
Making songs
Aye
She liking my music
She shaking her booty
She know that I'm living
This shit on the songs
She feel like I'm cocky
Or stuck in my ways
Do not disturb
Aint answer the phone
Rocking the beat
Feel the bass
In
Ya bones
My young niggas
Some vultures
Run all
In ya home
Take the lil shit
Get a tip for the time
Drop that lil body
Aint dropping a dime
Her pussy get wet
When she look at my neck
And she like
How we flex
You that a diamond
Gone shine
Just a Lil brighter
No light
From the flash
I just went head
Got the polish for mine
We gone get money
The bottomest line
Lemme hop on the net
And get fresh
Fresh asab
Wen I walk in the party
Expensive my fabric
Exotic my gear
Hop out the car
With the stick on me hip
For I hoped out the car
Had the dick on her lip
Got the bih hustling
She think
Its a trip
She went in the mall
Got my plug on a ship
Hustling backwards
We did it for years
Ferrari new spider
Just switching the gears
Get high as a bird
I do it for years
Astronaut Fizzle
On Pluto for real
Get to the money
No dummy, for real
Get rich or die trying
In love with the thrill
They think I know sports
At ya base, fina steal
But we don't wear no cleats
How we got in the field
They think I know sports
At ya base, fina steal
But we don't wear no cleats
How we got in the field
Writer(s): LaMarcus Hartman
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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