Real p*ssa lyrics

[Intro]
(Cuttinyoudown)

[Chorus]
Pull up what's up (What's up?)
What's up what's up (What's up?)
I'm a real p*sser (p*ss off b*tch)
I'm a real p*sser (p*ss off b*tch)
Let my feet kick up (kick!)
Let my feet kick up (kick up!)
Walk in we don't care about sh*t
Walk in gang we don't care about sh*t (We don't give no f*ck)

[Bridge]
b*tch can't stay with me I rented out the whole thing
Got the plug lacing all the pops with the cocain
Where the f*cking bottle cause I'm tryna pop the propane
Where the f*ck my cane?
Where the f*ck my cane?
[Verse]

Got too many sons
Got too many names
Might tat up my vain's
Might tat up my vain's
Can't give out no sauce this ain't no Raising Cane's
n*ggas ain't built for no game
You n*ggas not built for no game
Yea ball hogging b*tch I don't pass out
Took your light b*tch the f*ck you crying bout?
Thumping through these hoes I just went and got a new b*tch
What you know about that? (What you know about that?)
What you know about that?
[Chorus]
Pull up what's up (What's up?)
What's up what's up (What's up?)
I'm a real p*sser (p*ss off b*tch)
I'm a real p*sser (p*ss off b*tch)
Let my feet kick up (kick!)
Let my feet kick up (kick up!)
Walk in we don't care about sh*t
Walk in gang we don't care about sh*t (We don't give no f*ck)
[Bridge]
b*tch can't stay with me I rented out the whole thing
Got the plug lacing all the pops with the cocain
Where the f*cking bottle cause I'm tryna pop the propane
Where the f*ck my cane?
Where the f*ck my cane?