Real Business (Version 2) lyrics

[Chorus: Edward Skeletrix]
Real business (Yeah, yeah)
Really real business (Yeah)
Really real business, yeah
In that New York City, huh
n*gga, wipe them tears you ain't no emoji

[Verse 1: HolottaCheese]
Uh, uh
Oh my God
I been feeling so f*cking horny
Damn, I hit him up, I'm in your city (I'm in your city, motherf*cker)
I know that you wanna come f*ck with me (Come f*ck me now, [?], come f*ck me now, [?])
I'm in his bed
Playing around, twisting his dread (Haha)
You a f*cking freak, yeah, I like that (I like that, I, I like that a lot, actually)
I'm a f*cking whore, I can't deny that (No, I-I'ma be serious)
When you hit my phone, I reply back (I'm gonna hit you right the f*ck back)
f*ck it, I'm so lonely, I don't know (I don't even f*cking know, what the f*ck?)
Every time you hit me up, I go (I'll go right the f*ck now)
sh*t, I just told him, "Drop the low" (Drop it, I'm— I'm on my way)
Damn, I might do it for the low (Real sh*t, sh*t, sh*t, sh*t, sh*t, I—)
I never said I'm expensive, I'm a cheap ho
I'm a cheap ho (I like that, I, I like that a lot, actually)

[Chorus: Edward Skeletrix]
Real business (Yeah, yeah)
Really real business (Yeah)
Really real business, yeah
In that New York City, huh
n*gga, wipe them tears you ain't no emoji
[Verse 2: Edward Skeletrix]
Wah, wah
You got power? Show me
Why these b*tches only think I'm Illuminati?
I need real love from the fans like my mommy
Fake love in the cup, pop a bottle
Shake that ass, b*tch, you a model
Oh, I forgot, you ain't got ass, b*tch, you a runway model
Hate them skinny hoes, need me a IG model, huh
I need fake love for the night
I need fake love for the night
b*tch, give me a kiss, I know you gon' ruin my life
If I kick you out after I lay the pipe
I need fake love for the night
I need fake love for the night
Lil' bad b*tch, know she gon' ruin my life
If I kick her out after I lay the pipe
Switchin' the pain like I'm D. Rose
Huh, a red Rolls, black Ghost
sh*t don't mean none, I'ma be me now
I don't give a f*ck now, [?]
n*gga, I can't read
n*gga got the Black Munny, wanna be me, huh, yeah
n*gga got on A.I., wanna be me, huh, huh
n*gga got the glowing eyes, wanna be me now
Man, f*ck y'all, I'ma just be me now
Man, f*ck y'all, I'ma just be me now
[Chorus: Edward Skeletrix]
Real business (Yeah, yeah)
Really real business (Yeah)
Really real business, yeah
In that New York City, huh
n*gga, wipe them tears you ain't no emoji