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Letra : Realer
Yeah, yeah
Take your time, take your time, take your time
Yeah
We got London on da Track
Somebody point me to the realer
'Cause all these n***as acting fake to me, yeah
And all I know is watch your dawg till your dawg out, yeah
Jumped out the Porsche, seen a smile on my dawg face
Yeah my wifey let it out, yeah, with foreplay (Foreplay)
I'm looking for love all day (All day)
Yeah, yeah
Taking your time, taking your time
Take your time, your time, your time
Take your advice everytime, I wanna keep her high and [?]
I'm high as this angel dust, these n***as they tripping they told me was kush
I'm high as this angel dust, these n***as they tripping they told me it was kush yea
I keep the Rolls Royce parked outside
And it's tall as the bush, yeah
I keep me some Hondas in my bag
I stack 'em, they tall as the bush
I get the bands for the low, slime f**ked 'round and took it
Yeah, this sh*t run in my blood
I need a few brooms, I done f**ked up the club
Yeah, this sh*t run in my blood
I need a few brooms, I done f**ked up the club
This money'll come out, a dub,put ace in her pu**y, I f**k on the bubbly
Yeah, I smoke and I pour up this bubbly
I f**k, and forget a few racks, cause i'm not with the cuddling
I'm falling in love, fast, that's some of my momma sh*t
We got London on da Track
Somebody point me to the realer
'Cause all these n***as acting fake to me, yeah
And all I know is watch your dawg till your dawg out, yeah
Jumped out the Porsche, seen a smile on my dawg face
Yeah my wifey let it out, yeah, with foreplay (Foreplay)
I'm looking for love all day (All day)
Yeah, yeah
Hoppin' out the Birkin bag, I hopped inside the Maybach
All these fabrics is new to her, my main b*t*h got a Gucci purse
I was back at the trap tryna take the cap on a n***a, now I'm shootin' first
I'm ride in the Bent', 'cause my shooter pay the rent
I can't keep track of all the money that I done spent
All these hoes want a n***a 'cause I'm [?]
N***a, tryna stack my racks up so my jewelry like the sink
Now a n***a got that bag like I'm bussing out the brinks
Somebody point me to the realer
'Cause all these n***as acting fake to me, yeah
And all I know is watch your dawg till your dawg out, yeah
Jumped out the Porsche, seen a smile on my dawg face
Yeah my wifey let it out, yeah, with foreplay (Foreplay)
I'm looking for love all day (All day)
Yeah, yeah
We got London on da Track
Taking your time, taking your time
Take your time, your time, your time (Yeah)
Take your advice everytime
Yeah, yeah
Take your time, take your time, take your time
Yeah
We got London on da Track
Somebody point me to the realer
'Cause all these n***as acting fake to me, yeah
And all I know is watch your dawg till your dawg out, yeah
Jumped out the Porsche, seen a smile on my dawg face
Yeah my wifey let it out, yeah, with foreplay (Foreplay)
I'm looking for love all day (All day)
Yeah, yeah
Taking your time, taking your time
Take your time, your time, your time
Take your advice everytime, I wanna keep her high and [?]
I'm high as this angel dust, these n***as they tripping they told me was kush
I'm high as this angel dust, these n***as they tripping they told me it was kush yea
I keep the Rolls Royce parked outside
And it's tall as the bush, yeah
I keep me some Hondas in my bag
I stack 'em, they tall as the bush
I get the bands for the low, slime f**ked 'round and took it
Yeah, this sh*t run in my blood
I need a few brooms, I done f**ked up the club
Yeah, this sh*t run in my blood
I need a few brooms, I done f**ked up the club
This money'll come out, a dub,put ace in her pu**y, I f**k on the bubbly
Yeah, I smoke and I pour up this bubbly
I f**k, and forget a few racks, cause i'm not with the cuddling
I'm falling in love, fast, that's some of my momma sh*t
We got London on da Track
Somebody point me to the realer
'Cause all these n***as acting fake to me, yeah
And all I know is watch your dawg till your dawg out, yeah
Jumped out the Porsche, seen a smile on my dawg face
Yeah my wifey let it out, yeah, with foreplay (Foreplay)
I'm looking for love all day (All day)
Yeah, yeah
Hoppin' out the Birkin bag, I hopped inside the Maybach
All these fabrics is new to her, my main b*t*h got a Gucci purse
I was back at the trap tryna take the cap on a n***a, now I'm shootin' first
I'm ride in the Bent', 'cause my shooter pay the rent
I can't keep track of all the money that I done spent
All these hoes want a n***a 'cause I'm [?]
N***a, tryna stack my racks up so my jewelry like the sink
Now a n***a got that bag like I'm bussing out the brinks
Somebody point me to the realer
'Cause all these n***as acting fake to me, yeah
And all I know is watch your dawg till your dawg out, yeah
Jumped out the Porsche, seen a smile on my dawg face
Yeah my wifey let it out, yeah, with foreplay (Foreplay)
I'm looking for love all day (All day)
Yeah, yeah
We got London on da Track
Taking your time, taking your time
Take your time, your time, your time (Yeah)
Take your advice everytime
Yeah, yeah
