Hersh Myls - Real Bad

That nigga dead deceased
She upgraded and got out of reach
Got good credit could sign on a lease
Got her own she ain't fucking no leach
Trynna taste can't lie needa piece
Trynna get you inside of them sheets
Trynna lick you from head to your feet
She be cumming whenever I beat
Trynna hit it like Tyson Ali
Ali
Applying pressure with real tax, yeah
All them niggas trynna peel back, yeah
Make them bitches get real mad, yeah
Nine to five and she still trap, yeah
We together go real bad, yeah
Let em know that you real bad, yeah
Working hard this ya big bag year

VVS put diamonds in ya ear
You do get right you gon get Cartier
Louis Virgil I put you in that gear
Hold it down you ain't got to volunteer
Run up racks she a real cashier
She the baddest she super top tier
Overdressed if she wearing underwear
If she was stocks then I still wouldn't share
Know I'm there if you need a heart repair
You my match you my duet you my pair
Be my wife be my queen no solitaire
Only closure you getting is parting your hair
Pack a bag we going to buy whatever is there
Put your money away I got your fare
You Been pressure this shit was never fair
Cop a flight about to put you in the air
Fuck what I'm saying showing you
Full time student I'll clear that loan for you
Give you a seed and grow with you
Run up the money and lay at home with you
Whatever you need I'll go for you
Same niggas you bout to crash for ain't towing you
I gotta grab a hold on you
Jeans too tight help you put it on for you
Fat ass come here shake it
Arch that back I break it
Rub yo body naked
Shot my shot I made it
Benz truck ride the latest
Split no bill you know I'll pay it
Let them know you taken
You know bitches hating

That nigga dead deceased
She upgraded and got out of reach
Got good credit could sign on a lease
Got her own she ain't fucking no leach
Trynna taste can't lie needa piece
Trynna get you inside of them sheets
Trynna lick you from head to your feet
She be cummin whenever I beat
Trynna hit it like Tyson Ali
Ali
Applying pressure with real tax, yeah
All them niggas trynna peel back, yeah
Make them bitches get real mad, yeah
Nine to five and she still trap, yeah
We together go real bad, yeah
Let em know that you real bad, yeah
Working hard this ya big bag year

Written by:
Anthony Daley

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