โหลดเพลง mp3 Real Hitta (feat. Kodak Black) - Plies

Real Hitta (Explicit) - Plies/Kodak Black
Yea
Baby I'm a certified smacker

Plies Kodak
I'm a real deal sniper ya knaaa mean
Yea yea
I know yeen never been with no real hitta

No real ni**a

I'm talm about like a ni**a dat really got a sack though

I'm talm about like being cuffed by the boss and not the runner

Yea dat way
Have you ever made love to a real hitta

Yea a ni**a that's always in the field
Probably finessin' probably out here drug dealin'

I wanna know

I'ma love you like I might die tomorrow aye
I'ma love you like I might die tomorrow aye
I'm probably gettin' money if I ain't call ya baby
I'm probably gettin' money if I ain't call ya baby
I done came back from pissin' inside the trump hotel
'Fore I take it in I got to catch me one more sell
Name saved up under febreze cause she ain't got no smell
I can hit it from the back ain't got to hold my breath
All these hundreds on me got me startin' to look like a scammer
All that a** she got back there startin' to look like a pamper
Pull up on ya a** with a bag just like I'm Santa
Plug name Julio but he don't play for Atlanta
The only millionare you know that wear D**e Boy Ree's
You ain't never f**ked a ni**a that had this much cheese
I'm just tryna run you crazy like they tried Kanye
Treat you like the mailman make you come once a day
Have you ever made love to a real hitta

Yea a ni**a that's always in the field
Probably finessin' probably out here drug dealin'

I wanna know

I'ma love you like I might die tomorrow aye
I'ma love you like I might die tomorrow aye
I'm probably gettin' money if I ain't call ya baby
I'm probably gettin' money if I ain't call ya baby
Baby you know I'm out here in these streets I gotta get it
If I ain't on the corner I'm in the 'yo bae I be busy
But you gotta pray for me cause these niggas be hatin' in my city
And you gotta thank god everyday he be lettin' you be with me
I'ma get in that lil p**sy like I'm just gettin' outta prison
And word around town he bagged a ni**a but he didn't
I'm sniper gang baby I got more stripes than the navy
And ain't nothin' changed because I motherf**kin' made it
I'm a real hitta I'm a real ni**a I'ma treat you like a lady
I'm a real hitta so every pistol I got it ain't on safety
And if I ain't call ya back then bae I'm gettin' to that money
But I'ma come through and I'ma f**k ya like the police lookin' for me
Have you ever made love to a real hitta

Yea a ni**a that's always in the field
Probably finessin' probably out here drug dealin'

I wanna know
I'ma love you like I might die tomorrow aye
I'ma love you like I might die tomorrow aye
I'm probably gettin' money if I ain't call ya baby
I'm probably gettin' money if I ain't call ya baby
I get ya hair done so much they start to think you a beautician
These lil' niggas tryna come up only reason they diss me
Ya last man bought you Bebe but I'll buy you Givenchy
Biggest thing he ever did for you was take you to chili's
Keep a bank in my pocket call me plies Fargo
Sex game undefeated think I'm 100-0

I don't go nowhere for free if you got a check I'll go
Ya last man he was petty tell him I said so
I be hustlin' so hard I lose track of the days
That lil p**sy was so sorry I call it minimum wage
'Fore you leave this earth baby you better getchu a hitta
Talkin' one that got a bag and drop that rod like a Killa
Yea I just wanna know
Have you ever made love to a real hitta