Flesh

Baby! Baby! Damn, slow down a little bit I just wanna get to know you baby You know what I'm saying? I don't wanna bite you, it's all chicken except for the bone Shit, I'm just Hey, I'm getting a little money out here I just wanna spread the wealth You know what I'm saying? I got, I got money, I got credit cards, I got PayPal cards What ever you want to do, we could do EBT You need groceries? Shit baby, what you looking at? What the fuck you see over there? A Unicorn? Niggas sweat bitches While bitches sweat the chill nigga in the sweats If you don't get no respect It really don't matter, you could be Louis Vuitton'd up You might as well have on Von Dutch and Tommy Hilfiger with a debt I don't do dirt, I don't call scenes I send niggas through to leave a mess I'm a real nigga in the flesh I will find a bitch in distress I will make her feel so alive Then beat her with the dick of death Real nigga in the flesh If shit ain't right between us We will leave a nigga left Real nigga in the flesh I despise rapping niggas Y'all niggas fly private, I come sky jack you niggas You disrespect me, I'll get on board with three Ks out And go to your PJ's pilot Tell him I need those jet's keys like I'm DJ Khaled Seems like every artist out there snorting coke and smoking base I just opened up the briefcase and dumped out the contents To close up an open case If my soul shall rise, I'ma lift the hood up like Tray Martin I'm a clapper, they targets They trappers, I'm a convict slash escape artist I'm a real nigga in the flesh Find the bitches bitch in distress I will make her feel so alive Then beat them with the dick of death Real nigga in the flesh If shit ain't right between us We will leave a nigga left Real nigga in the flesh I'm p-o-p you d-u-d You bark up this tree, I'll make you turn over three new leafs You live right by the code or get left like three two three I'm A Tribe Called Quest, I'm the new G I'm here going dumber than Tweedledee I'll these youngin's wanna redo me, like these movies Cause I'm so Pablo Escobar-esque Elephant in the room, never out my element Oh, always on my P's and Q's like RSTUV Ah, never tell your in-tell to a gent who's intelligent Cause he'll tell a friend who'll then shall attempt To turn bullets into shells to spend, and turn humans in skeletons Yeah I'm a real nigga in the flesh I will find the bitches in distress Make them feel so alive Then beat them with the dick of death Real nigga in the flesh If shit ain't right between us We will leave a nigga left Real nigga in the flesh I'm breaking now cause I'm dating goddesses The haters tried but couldn't feed me salt Cause I seasoned all them Now I'm raking dollars in Say goodbye, I'm finna take you outta here You can't deny it, I'm the H in igher Here the four door Porsche or whatever vehicle I nigga like Lincoln couldn't survive without made it out and over four scores and seven years ago I know time flies by, yours tick-tick-tick Mines whip-whip-whip like eleven layers ago My flow so heaven sent When I go to heaven, I'ma go "Heaven here you go" I'ma go tell God "I know I promised that I'd never steal your flow", I lied Ain't nothing like side pussy on my dick Word to that motherfucking DJ Quik Bunch of girls wanna have a bunch of relations Even when the nigga wanna be they friend I learned that faithful women need they men They don't really wanna leave they men They just don't wanna get a phone call From another chick saying where he done been If your 'bout to leave better ask yourself questions Like "fight for her? Why?" You better step up and fight for her like you're fighting for Hawaii You motherfucking B.J Penn I'm a real nigga in the flesh My wife almost left me but she ain't do it I don't like the way ex-wives sound, that don't got a ring to it