Real Thing (Explicit)

Real Thing (Explicit) - Tory Lanez/Future

Written by：Daystar Peterson/Nayvadius Demun Wilburn/Charles Dumazer

Told her pop that a** for me on a jet ski

She said I might even lick it if you let me

You knew I would kill the p**sy when you met me

And that's why none of mine can regret me

Oh yeah oh yeah

Throw the cash up high it's all there yeah

Pop that a** for me on the jet ski

She wanna f**k because the chain Wayne Gretzky

I would hit it out in public if she let me

I'm try f**k her twin sister she gong let me

I can make the p**sy squirt you wanna bet me

Say I hit can't forget me

I can't have no bird b**ches disrespect me

When you know I curve b**ches just for sweating me

I be smoking presidential gone elect me

All the white girls wanna give me Becky

All the time a niggle f**k her in a fresh tee

A niggle mad that I'm save try threaten me

I be balling need a espy

That's your girlfriend she my bestie

If you saying let's be honest girl then let's be

I'm try see you and little mama on a jet ski

Yeah the real thing

I don't wanna do it if it's not the real thing

She don't wanna do it if you ain't got the bill paid

All my boss b**ches know I got the bill

Hey hey

Bad and they want the real thing

I don't wanna do it if it's not the real thing

She don't wanna do it if you ain't got the bill paid

All my boss b**ches know I got the bill hey

Twin sister now she hate me hate hate

Brrt Brett

Please order up the jet key key

I just changed my number you can't call or sext me

Have your location on when you address me

Knock it out the park ken griffey

Ooh ooh ooh

All these missed calls was never missed oh oh

And a lot of bad b**ches with no ig

She don't post so I know she won't expose me

I'm gone stamp every country on your id

They can't smoke me you know they try find me

When I give that paper to you and it's crispy

And these benji franklin's stacked up in your birkey

Fell in love with a niggle drinking codeine

How you gone fall for a niggle drinking creating

Fell in love with a niggle drinking codeine

How you gone fall for a niggle drinking creating

Yeah the real thing

I don't wanna do it if it's not the real thing

She don't wanna do it if you ain't got the bill paid

All my boss b**ches know I got the bill

Hey hey

Bad b**ches and they want the real thing

I don't wanna do it if it's not the real thing

She don't wanna do it if you ain't got the bill paid

All my boss b**ches know I got the bill hey

I got a thick thick thick white b**ch

My sh*t lit than a b**ch and I'm rich

Keep a 40 with extendo on the grip

And know I gotta have it on me because my niggards out here lit

I ain't even know she was your b**ch dawg

She been throwing that sh*t at me Micheal vick dawg

Steady quarterbacking at the kick off

No pun intended I just her with the pick

Step up in the mix sh*t is lit

I might even stop and pose for a pic

Looking at my ex b**ch and she sick yeah

She don't like that I just pulled up with you

Tell a b**ch to bust it

I ain't come to t t talk I came to t t touch it

She came to s s suck me off then baby s s suck it

She try s s send a snap but baby time to bust it

Yeah the real thing

I don't wanna do it if it's not the real thing

She don't wanna do it if you ain't got the bill paid

All my boss b**ches know I got the bill

Hey hey

Bad b**ches and they want the real thing

I don't wanna do it if it's not the real thing

She don't wanna do it if you ain't got the bill paid

All my boss b**ches know I got the bill hey