| Yeah, yeah, real hood baby, yeah
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| These niggas' hoes so shady, yeah
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| Give it to 'em, real good cadence, yeah
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| I’m runnin' this shit like Patriots, yeah
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| Runnin' this shit like I’m LeBron
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| Not scary, I’m takin' precaution
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| We choppin' shit down like a dead man
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| It’s a whole bunch of shots, so we dead on
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| Yeah, uh-huh
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| Yeah, whole bunch of hundreds on me, diamonds on me so frozen
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| No love for these hoes, I hit her one time then I’m done, yeah
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| Niggas mad 'cause they ho wanna see me, yes, I’m the one
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| No, I ain’t worryin' 'bout smoke, I’m with Stickbaby the Don
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| Yeah, I’m a hood baby, hood baby
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| No, I don’t care 'bout your old lady
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| Yeah, you get smoked 'cause your old lady
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| I cut that ho off, I got more ladies
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| Pourin' this red by the four, baby
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| Yeah, Chanel coat, Chanel kicks
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| Know I’ma drip on these folks, baby
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| Yeah, I’m with Lil Menace and my racks attended
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| Two racks on my shoes, dawg, I got that at churches
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| Snake head on my pendant, it hold it together
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| I told Lil Gotit, «Hold it together»
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| These niggas try you, shoot it together (Woo)
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| Fuck forensics, we shoot it up, they know we did it, woo
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| I just told my lil' bitch put that pussy on me, ooh
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| And my main bitch mad she can’t tell me what to do
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| All these F&N's and chops, they shootin' like a hoop
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| Yeah, yeah, real hood baby, yeah
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| These niggas' hoes so shady, yeah
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| Give it to 'em, real good cadence, yeah
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| I’m runnin' this shit like Patriots, yeah
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| Runnin' this shit like I’m LeBron
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| Not scary, I’m takin' precaution
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| We choppin' shit down like a dead man
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| It’s a whole bunch of shots, so we dead on
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| Yeah, uh-huh
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| Yeah, whole bunch of hundreds on me, diamonds on me so frozen
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| No love for these hoes, I hit her one time then I’m done, yeah
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| Niggas mad 'cause they ho wanna see me, yes, I’m the one
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| No, I ain’t worryin' 'bout smoke, I’m with Stickbaby the Don
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| Yeah, yeah, know it’s Stickbaby, Stickbaby
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| I shoot that shit up in broad day
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| Niggas, they know how I get, baby
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| No back and forth, know I’ma hit, baby
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| No back and forth, suck on my dick, baby
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| If I headshot a kid, pay the tip, baby
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| Yeah, I’m with the shit (Ooh)
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| Racks on me right now, bitch (Ooh)
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| Get right in that pussy, bitch (Ooh)
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| Beat it up, beat it up
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| Back up that ass, baby, toot it up
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| Slimes across, you can’t fit in here
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| Perc' got me itchin', I might need some Benadryl
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| I went up so these niggas fallin' out
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| Yeah, these racks in the bank, not my house
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| Yeah, yeah, real hood baby, yeah
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| These niggas' hoes so shady, yeah
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| Give it to 'em, real good cadence, yeah
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| I’m runnin' this shit like Patriots, yeah
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| Runnin' this shit like I’m LeBron
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| Not scary, I’m takin' precaution
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| We choppin' shit down like a dead man
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| It’s a whole bunch of shots, so we dead on
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| Yeah, uh-huh
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| Yeah, whole bunch of hundreds on me, diamonds on me so frozen
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| No love for these hoes, I hit her one time then I’m done, yeah
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| Niggas mad 'cause they ho wanna see me, yes, I’m the one
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| No, I ain’t worryin' 'bout smoke, I’m with Stickbaby the Don
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| Yeah, racks up in my pants, Chanel trousers
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| Yeah, clips up on these Glocks, twin towers
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| I don’t wanna talk about it
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| We givin' smoke about it
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| Don’t wanna talk about it
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| We givin' smoke |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Real Hood Baby , by - Lil Keed. Song from the album Long Live Mexico, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп