fr this time!

I'm tryna fuck, I'm just being for real
I'm just being for real
Run up on me you get popped like a pill
Get popped like a pill
Big ass niggas, just me and Shaquille
Run up on me you get killed
No chiraq, we not doing drills
Run up on him and he squeal
Hold on, I just might count up my chicken
I just been cashing my motherfucking ticket
Baby you talk too much
She suck on my dick, and I tell her to zip it
Hold on, nigga I'm feeling like Felix
Pull up on your bitch and I motherfucking fix it
That nigga said I was dry
Then I went up on him, and I pulled out a biscuit
(Hold on, hold on)
For real this time
I give a fuck what you saying
If you want the smoke then you prolly gon feel this 9
Bitches look bad around me
When they around you, they say they don't feel this fine
Took her to crib and I'm fucking her
Said Imma pull out, I'm being for real this time

Uh, for real this time
Hold on, for real this time
I'm tryna fuck, I'm just being for real
I'm tryna fuck
Uh, I'm tryna fuck, I'm just being for real, uh

Switch it again
And I'm fucking this bitch, and I'm fucking her mouth
Then we back to the function
That bitch was trippin'
Said I am her boyfriend
Fucking her once
Then I'm back to the fuck shit
If you wanna kill me, you better kill me
I got a glizzy, I'm ready to buss it
She finna spill me, she finna spill me
Sucking my dick, she don't stop till I'm bussin'

Uh, uh, for real this time (For real, for real)
Baby, I'm being for real this time (For real this time, uh)
Uh, for real this time, uh
I'm tryna fuck you, I'm being for real this time

I just be bullshittin' on this bitch
Young Cartier nigga
For re-
For real?
God damn