Streets Talking 2 lyrics

[Intro]
(RJ always trippin', man, RJ always trippin', man)
Come on, GlockBoyz, n*gga
Yeah

[Verse]
n*gga, that money, it be callin' for real (Yeah)
I f*ck hoes and never tell 'em how I feel, n*gga
Let's keep it real, I'd probably never sign a deal, n*gga
But if I do, I'd probably still be in the field, n*gga
I'm outside, blick on me, I ain't no house n*gga
n*gga, I'm rich, I have hoes mad at me when I pull out, n*gga (Come on)
Man, I'm a vibe, b*tches come around, I turn 'em out
These hoes love the game so much, it's hard to put 'em out
I told Fully, "Stay on your rap sh*t"
I'm tryna catch an opp and tap that n*gga head, f*ck a rap diss
Man, this sh*t so real, fake n*ggas can't rap this
n*ggas think I ain't on sh*t 'til I get mad, I be catfishing
We like three cars deep, we got a thousand guns
[?] got them choppers, fast thing got a fully somethin'
sh*t, I like fat hoes with money, you can keep your woman
And still'll tell a b*tch I'm rich, but you can't ask for nothin'
You ain't tryna see my n*ggas when they pull up on that bullsh*t
Step back, when shooter jumper in your face, Jordan Poole sh*t
She say I'm cool now, when she met me, I was really on some rude sh*t (You know that, though)
I get money like I hoop or somethin'
She be goin' through my phone, and I be playin' like I'm stupid on her
I f*cked a million of these hoes, I can't keep a woman
I know my fans see me out and tell n*ggas like, "You keep it on 'em"
A n*gga play with me and watch him die inside this b*tch
The clip full, I put a hundred rounds inside that b*tch (Come on)
I come outside, I'm swingin' sticks like Barry Bonds is
n*gga, the opps, they see me out and go the other way, you know what time it is
Man, you ain't never had no real money your whole life
I ain't stingy, pay your rent if you gon' treat me nice
She must be tryna exercise, she rode me like a bike
I love that ho for real, I beat the pus*y up, we never fight
Done trappin' in my Jordans
Mellow send me twenty pair of shoes 'cause I be scorin' (Come on)
I like hoes who suck the di*k when I be sleepin', that b*tch borin'
This b*tch f*cked me like a porn star, put my phone out and recorded her
Yeah
I ain't never seen no money I ain't wanna get (I ain't wanna get)
It's a lot of bad b*tches that I'd never hit (That I'd never hit)
I'm hands-on with the bodies, you wouldn't touch this sh*t
n*gga, my pops told me if it can't tuck a tool, then don't touch that sh*t