Really (feat. Stunna 4 Vegas)

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    SethInTheKitchen
    Let's go
    They wanna know if he can rap, I tell 'em: Really
    Tell my bitches: Call me Meek 'cause I done finally got a milli' (let's go)
    You know how bitches like to act when they get pretty
    Like to turn a nigga down, that's how I act when I get jiggy
    Fuck around and tell her: No, I wanna fuck the bitch that's with ya (huh?)
    We out of Backwoods, shit, fuck it, get a Swisher
    Smoke a blunt, don't do no other drugs, turn up, go get some liquor
    And I know I look good, so take your picture, nigga
    Ayy, bae, I know that I look good, you ain't gotta cap
    It ain't my birthday, but I wish a nigga would, I ain't gotta rap
    Blow out a candle on her booty, that's that cake, she make it clap
    She make it shake, we at the shack, she tryna break a nigga's back
    Yeah, I skipped class, when I was a jit with no hall pass (dropped)
    And I'll drop dick, I pick it up, then I haul ass
    She say she wanna fuck, she don't wanna take a picture (okay)
    Her pussy NyQuil, I go to sleep every time I hit her
    Don't know the password, so that ain't me if they respond on my Twitter
    I got that hot shit, these niggas gotta go rewind it to hear it
    They know I pop shit, I'll pop a nigga right now, they know I'm with it
    And I only fuck with bitches if they're pretty
    They wanna know if he can rap, I tell 'em: Really
    Tell my bitches: Call me Meek; 'cause I done finally got a milli' (let's go)
    You know how bitches like to act when they get pretty
    Like to turn a nigga down, that's how I act when I get jiggy
    Fuck around and tell her: No, I wanna fuck the bitch that's with ya (huh?)
    We out of Backwoods, shit, fuck it, get a Swisher
    Smoke a blunt, don't do no other drugs, turn up, go get some liquor
    And I know I look good, so take your picture
    It's 4X, nigga
    They wanna know if he can spit for real (uh)
    He think I'm cappin', he think I can't get him killed for real (okay)
    Ayy, try your luck, I'll drop some chip and get you zipped for real (ayy, get him outta here)
    A couple racks ain't shit, bitch, I signed for a couple mil' (on gang)
    Oh, really?
    I send shit up like I popped a wheelie
    Got rich like Roddy, I stood on that block like Meek Milly (rich)
    Red rag, blue faces, you know my pockets Crippin'
    I pop tags and drop bags, you play they poppa, nigga (ayy, bitch)
    All my neighbors white folks, they be thinkin' I'm a dealer
    It's 4X, I kill the beat 'cause I signed to a killer
    And I know she want me 'cause I'm a young rich nigga
    And I can't beef with you if you can't show me six figures, on gang
    They wanna know if he can rap, I tell 'em: Really
    Tell my bitches: Call me Meek; 'cause I done finally got a milli' (let's go)
    You know how bitches like to act when they get pretty
    Like to turn a nigga down, that's how I act when I get jiggy
    Fuck around and tell her: No; I wanna fuck the bitch that's with ya (huh?)
    We out of Backwoods, shit, fuck it, get a Swisher
    Smoke a blunt, don't do no other drugs, turn up, go get some liquor
    And I know I look good, so take your picture, nigga

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