Real b*tch lyrics

[Intro: London Yellow]
Uh-huh
Man, this is for them f*ckin'
Man, y'all real ass b*tches
Y'all know what's goin' on, this is sex tape 2020
I'm here with my n*gga P-W-O-O-S-W-E, n*gga

[Chorus: London Yellow]
I-I-I just want a bitty who can spin on my p*nis
Give me a hug and talk about my feelings
She can be from Africa, America, New Zealand
No it really do not matter, I just want me a real b*tch
A real b*tch (Yeah), a real b*tch (Yeah)
No it really do not matter, I just want me a real b*tch
Yeah
No it really do not matter, I just want me a real b*tch

[Verse: London Yellow & Poosedagoat]
I love me a crazy b*tch because I'm f*ckin' mental
I just want a lovely lady friend who's not so temperamental
I bе f*cking bored, baby girl, please suck on my picklе
I'ma need a bro, yeah woman, not some b*tch that's f*ckin' simple
When that's when it's time to party, gonna put her hand up to the ceiling (The ceiling)
I still got a sturdy shoulder when it's time to talk about my feelings (My feelings)
When I do not run her mouth, nah, that ain't the move
Long as you be there for me baby, then I'll be there for you
I want a weird baby mama, maybe she just might swallow my pubes
I be f*ckin' lost in life, tell me what the heck to do
I ain't gon' switch up, even if you f*ck some dude
Only if you do some crazy sh*t like sell my GameCube
And whenever I'm feelin' blue, I want you to make me green
I ain't tryna spoil you, but you can have anything
Just don't believe the lies, baby, unless you've seen it (Seen it)
And don't tell me you love me, unless you mean it (You mean it)
[Chorus: London Yellow]
I just want a bitty who can spin on my p*nis
Give me a hug and talk about my feelings
She can be from Africa, America, New Zealand
No it really do not matter, I just want me a real b*tch
A real b*tch (Yeah), a real b*tch (Yeah)
No it really do not matter, I just want me a real b*tch
Yeah
No it really do not matter, I just want me a real b*tch