Re4L Sisters lyrics

by

Destroy Lonely


[Intro]
Rok on the track, yeah
Uh-uh, that's your best friend, I'm tryna f*ck her with you
Uh-uh, first met that b*tch, they said they was real sisters
Uh-uh, I don't give a f*ck if they was real sisters, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
I don't give a f*ck if they was real sisters (Yeah, real sisters)
b*tch, I'm in the spot right now (Yeah), I'm finna f*ck some real sisters (Real sisters)
Tell that ho, "Pipe down," she didn't, treat her like my lil' sister (Lil' sister)
This top floor boss sh*t real executive (Yеah) just like a real system (Uh-uh)
My ho sip CÎROC, yеah, b*tch (Yeah), I'm sippin' lean (Uh-uh)
Your lil' b*tch a thot, yeah (Yuh), she been f*cked my team (Uh-uh)
These n*ggas ain't on sh*t (Yeah, no), and they really lame (They lame)
I got this lil' jacket, b*tch (Yes), it's vintage Helmut Lang (b*tch, let's go)

[Verse]
I ain't into magic, yet (No, go) I'm making magic, b*tch (Go)
Yes, I get some magic checks (Checks)
I got a magic b*tch (I do)
All these hoes all on me (Oh, yes), just like a magnet, b*tch (Yes, yes)
I can get some money quick (Oh, yes), just gotta flip a switch (Yeah, yes, yeah)
'Bouta buy some brand new sticks (Sticks), make sure they come with switches (Uh)
Get them racks and make him disappear (Uh) just like a magic trick (Uh-huh)
Get that b*tch and make her disappear just like a magic trick (Uh-huh)
I got diamonds, my lil' hoe got diamonds, now we matchin', b*tch
I got diamonds, dye my hair like diamonds on some platinum sh*t (Plat')
b*tch I ball, March Madness, crazy but it's true, I'm on my Hendrix sh*t
Said I never been into magic, but Lonely keep him some stripper b*tches (Some strippers)
I like old hundreds and new ones, they got the blue strips in 'em (Blue strips in 'em)
[Chorus]
I don't give a f*ck it they was real sisters (Uh-uh, uh)
b*tch, I'm in the spot right now, I'm finna f*ck some real sisters (Uh-huh)
Tell that hoe, "Pipe down," she didn't, treat her like my lil' sister (Uh-huh)
This top floor boss sh*t real executive just like a real system
My ho sip CÎROC, yeah (b*tch, let's go), b*tch, I'm sippin' lean
Your lil' b*tch a thot, yeah (Yes), she been f*cked my team (Team)
These n*ggas ain't on sh*t (No), and they really lame (On god)
I got this lil' jacket, b*tch (Yes), it's vintage Helmut Lang (Oh, yeah)

[Outro]
That's your best friend, I'm tryin' to f*ck her with you (f*ck her with you)
First met the b*tch, they said they real sisters (They said they real sisters)
I don't give a f*ck if they was real sisters (If they was real sisters)
Yeah, I don't give a f*ck if they was real sisters (If they was real sisters)
Oh, that's your best friend? I'm tryna f*ck her with you (I'm tryna f*ck her with you)
Yeah, I first met the b*tch, they said they real sisters (They said they real sisters)
Yeah, I don't give a f*ck if they was real sisters (If they was real sisters)
Yeah, I don't give a f*ck if they was real sisters (If they was real sisters)
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