I'm a real nigga [Repeat: x6]
Probably catch me up in the club with some bad bitches
I remember nights when I didn't have bitches
I remember days when I didn't have riches
Thats when I mi in the club now champagne spillin'
Ice on my neck and diamonds on my suspenders
My ex girl, she keep callin' me trippin'
But I keep tryin' to tell her that I'ma stay pimpin'
You wanna roll with them dollar signs baby
I'm a real nigga [Repeat: x7]
I'm a real nigga [Repeat: x7]
Used to play the hell and have a dream of a house
Now the house on the hill
Count the mill on th couch
Hundred dollar bill trick
Tell me how the smoke feel
Used to be hand me downs and no frills
I'm a real nigga know I keep so trill
I'm a on the grind like the blender is
Don't know what pretendin' is
Real niggas do real things
Better act like you know it
Find out what the agenda miss
Wanna roll with them dollar signs
I'm with my girl that I flew in from out fo town
Drop the top now we cruisin' around town
1 o clock and we hit the club and we go shut it down
See girl I don't want you to fell like your a rebound
But girl I flew in and flew you out right out of town
You flyin' out while another girl is flyin' in
At 9 o'clock the pimpin' begins again
Bet I get them off me baby
Your in the presence of a gangster
Like me you just off to pay me
You wanna roll with the dollar signs baby
WRITERS
JULIAN I JR GARFIELD, WILLIE RAY NORWOOD, ROBERT PERRY, DAVID STYLES