El Puro lyrics

[Chorus: Armani Caesar]
Y'all n*ggas want a real-ass b*tch
But when you get her, all you wanna do is hop on sh*t
I be out on my grind, don't be wasting my time
n*gga, stay off my line
Y'all n*ggas want a real-ass b*tch
But when you get her, all you wanna do is hop on sh*t
I be out on my grind, don't be wasting my time (Uh)
n*gga, stay off my line (Yo)

[Verse 1: Armani Caesar]
Diva b*tch (Uh-huh), credit card, Visa, b*tch (What up?)
Street n*ggas only n*ggas that you see me with (Uh-huh)
I'm fed up, I just met him and he's a di*k (He's a di*k)
I don't feel him, now I'm like, "I don't need this sh*t" (Uh-uh)
Because I'm getting money, you can bet that (Uh-huh)
Your n*gga choosing, just accept that, ma (Accept that, ma)
Your dude looking, better check that, ma
Call my pus*y the connect 'cause he sweat that box (Haha)
Body of a goddess, big purr (Big purr)
Kept the pus*y from him 'til he spent a grip first
Got 'em off the swag, in my bag, big Birk' (Big Birk')
If they say plain is love, then I got 'em big hurt (Big hurt), big hurt
Big furs, 'cause that's how you treat a A1 (A1)
Steak dinners 'cause that pus*y A1 (That pus*y A1)
Play with it now, you ain't gon' taste nothin' (Uh-uh)
What's gonna happen when you on yo' face, huh? (Face, huh?)
[Chorus: Armani Caesar & Conway the Machine]
Y'all n*ggas want a real-ass b*tch
But when you get her, all you wanna do is hop on sh*t
I be out on my grind, don't be wasting my time
n*gga, stay off my line
Y'all n*ggas want a real-ass b*tch
But when you get her, all you wanna do is hop on sh*t
I be out on my grind, don't be wasting my time
n*gga, stay off my line (Look, man, look)

[Verse 2: Conway the Machine]
I ain't even mad at you, I'm really more mad at myself
But I ain't trippin', I'ma play the cards as they was dealt
I was the first n*gga get you that Rollie and bags of Chanel (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
When you gon' do me like that, I'ma show you how that sh*t felt
Now you capping on the 'net like you didn't have any help
You know that bag put you in position, don't flatter yourself (Uh-huh)
Get outta pocket again and I'll put you back on the shelf (Hahaha)
Get outta pocket again and I'm putting you— (Talk to 'em)
Uh, uh, I think the problem you being too comfortable
You f*cking up right on schedule, at least you was punctual
I say I'm done all the time but I keep f*cking you
That's why you think it's sweet, it's so hard to keep up with you (Uh-huh)
Damn, you was 'posed to be my Denise Huxtable (For real)
But the whole time you was for the streets, wasn't you? (For the streets)
Won't another n*gga f*ck with you like Machine f*ck with you
That's why Machine f*ck with you, 'cause you a
[Chorus: Armani Caesar & Conway the Machine]
Real-ass b*tch (Yeah)
But when you get her, all you wanna do is hop on sh*t
I be out on my grind, don't be wasting my time
n*gga, stay off my line
Y'all n*ggas want a real-ass b*tch
But when you get her, all you wanna do is hop on sh*t
I be out on my grind, don't be wasting my time
n*gga, stay off my line

[Outro]
You think it's hard being a Black man in this world, Leon?
Try for five minutes living it as a Black woman
Every move I make gotta be iron-f*cking-clad
Or these n*ggas is gon' chew me up and spit me out
And that ain't happening to me