Real N***** In The Building lyrics
by DJ Drama
Put your hands up its a stick up
Put my di*k in her mouth now she got the hickups
Used to work at magic city
Now she work at pinup
Blounts in the air
I had to buy a sticker
20 b*tches in the VIP just twisted
Pulled her tity and her homegirl licked it
Quez can I get a holaback or mention
Yea if you let me be your dentist
Black girl white girl missing like a chemist
Left cheek right cheek flip it like a gymnist
And n*ggas can't come we only need the women
No need to boost your b*tch
She better get with the pimpin' pimpin'
All the bad b*tches in the VIP room
A n*gga dressed up in the buildin'
All the b*tches out there tonight
One of them might have my children
All the bad b*tches in the VIP room
A n*gga dressed up in the buildin'
And if your on the dance floor motherf*cker let go
And put your motherf*ckin' hands to the ceilin'
Ugh Real n*gga in the buildin shots everywhere
K-killaz in the buildin'
f*ck a n*gga if she willin
MILF hunter, mama have some motherf*ckin' children
Eastside n*gga neva break down
2 cars big 20 b*tches on 8 tires
You n*ggas ain't up in my weight class
Teacher give me head tell her the students like wait class
Catch a main b*tch rollin'
Nosy ass n*ggas goin' off the coca-cola
Pull up in that rollet
Lookin' like I called it
Same team ho
You n*ggas Lamar Odom
I be that n*gga at his next
Pullin' pennies out my pocket
Gettin' head in the vet
Don't you pay me in a check
n*gga pay me with respect
While I'm layin with yo next, got her wet
All the bad b*tches in the VIP room
A n*gga dressed up in the buildin'
All the b*tches out there tonight
One of them might have my children
Real n*ggas in the buildin' b*tch whats up
Money bein' throwed you f*cked n*gga shut up
This ho that ho all wanna go
T-bags ho put balls in her throat
Girls act magic, girls act honest
Girls act violent the hoes get money
(Where you be at) In the fiat rollin' up a blount
All that ass I can see it from the front
Tell her do a stunt abra-ca-da-bra
She said she out of breath workin like she got air
Tongue ring I'm diggin' that sh*t
Put a stack on your, you can't do it on a di*k
She bring it back and she make it clap like that
Get from her mama its why her ass so fat
Million dollar n*ggas tell them b*tches came to see us
Cash in the dinem buy them b*tches margeritas
All the bad b*tches in the VIP room
A n*gga dressed up in the buildin'
All the b*tches out there tonight
One of them might have my children
Ugh a real n*gga just steped in the buildin'
A couple bottles couple models just chillin'
I'm sorry baby I got no feelins
I'm 21 and I ain't got no children
I'm a flirt you say that's yo b*tch
Took her home so she can suck that suck that
I wish she might got a couple n*ggas with me
Don't take no sh*t n*gga f*ck that f*ck that
But anyway I'm chillin' in that fiat
Big house big cars big cheddar
Ride drop top even in the winter
I got a couple b*tches kissin' on this b*tch
Like this like that kissin' the front but huggin in the back
I know this b*tch better have my sack and we some real n*ggas we don't handle like that
All the bad b*tches in the VIP room
A n*gga dressed up in the buildin'
All the b*tches out there tonight
One of them might have my children