Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Real Niggas Don't Rap, artist - Babyface Ray.
Date of issue: 13.05.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Real Niggas Don't Rap |
Damn, Markie done turnt that shit up |
How I’m 'posed to tell my niggas stop gettin' money? |
What I’m supposed to tell my young niggas? |
(Yeah) |
Wild and don’t give a fuck, a 100k it ain’t enough (Nigga) |
Pandemic has been boring, I been runnin' money up (Yeah) |
How can these niggas hate me? |
I been showing only love |
I caught a baddie in the airport, wanna get her tummy tuck |
Damn you look good, she said «Nah I look great"(No cap) |
Skin like honey with a Coke bottle shape (Yeah) |
Squeeze it 'til it’s empty on yo' lil' pretty face (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) |
I took her to the club, she consider it a date |
Money flying, these bitches wanna go with' me (Come on) |
Fall in line, I’m pullin' up four-hundred deep |
She want time, you know I rather hug the street (Yeah) |
I know some street niggas don’t rap (They don’t rap at all nigga) |
Yeah, I know some millionaires don’t rap (Mm-mm, never touch the money) |
I know some real killers don’t rap (For real) |
Ayy, I’m a real nigga, no rap (Hmm, ayy) |
They asking questions, like «How I really feel about it?"(Mhm) |
Shit I’m cool, if I can get a million out it (Double up) |
I slept on air mattress, on a mat (For real) |
No money, no hope of blowing up off rap |
Nigga brought his ho around, she cut her eye, I double back (Yeah) |
Niggas jogging in place, so right now I’m running lap (I'm running lap) |
The top feel better than the bottom, I admit (No lie) |
Ooh you wet, fuck these niggas, show yo' wrist (What up) |
Rap niggas got rap beef, make a diss (Why) |
Fuck that, I counted up a hundred making this |
You scared to let your nuts hang, you won’t ever take a risk (Crazy) |
We talking 'bout some money, I guess you can live without it (Shut the fuck up) |
The ride a little longer when you out here living honest (Living honest nigga) |
I was getting hungry, tryna ride to Benihana |
Four in the morning, out here playing spin the bottle (What) |
Spin off in the truck before I turn, I’m getting swallowed (Yeah, yeah, yeah) |
Babygirl called, said «She having nigga problems"(What's wrong?) |
You ain’t gotta pout, you can get this shit, I got it (I got you) |
20k in Saks, I’m just dressing up my closet (For real) |
Nine in the morning and I’m catching a deposit (Still sleep) |
I know some street niggas don’t rap (They don’t rap at all nigga, yeah) |
I know some millionaires don’t rap (Mm-mm), yeah (Don't touch the money) |
I know some real killers don’t rap (For real) |
Ayy, I’m a real nigga, no rap (Ayy) |
You acting funny, you a rapper huh? |
She’ll blow herself better than a vacuum, huh (Yeah) |
Shit tight so you hope that she don’t ask for nothing (Yeah) |
But when she do, you gon' tell her «That you stackin, huh?"(Ayy) |
Yeah, move through the crowd with charisma |
Make ya ho move without speaking like Matilda |
I done did numbers on the 7k fielder (Facts) |
Pull up, serve a nigga in his hood, I ain’t trippin' (Where you at?) |
Face in his laptop, he said he got a ticket now (Yeah) |
POA got you living like you moving chickens, huh? |
(Oh, yeah) |
Bro said his Rollie' been Patek, get a Richard now (Oh, yeah) |
Boy said it right, fuck a number and that shit en route (No cap) |
No cap, no cap, no cap |
(Shit en route, shit en route) |