[Peezy- Real b**h]
[ Intro]
Put yo mother f**in hands up
Real b**hes put yo hands up
This for real b**hes only put yo mother f**in hands up
Real chicks put yo hands up
If you down for yo n***a put yo mother f**in hands up
If you love him put yo hands up
This for real b**hes only put yo mother f**in hands up
[Verse 1]
You ever felt like you was down and ain't have nothing at all
Phone book full but ain't have no one to call
Staying out the clubs ain't been f**ing with my dogs
Met a b**h down for me that a catch me if I fall
Know a lot of hoes , probably f**ed half of em
Spending good times with them b**hes bad for me
She know about my reputation heard I do em bad
Hit some b**hes that she know but never judge me on my past
She know what's going on in the streets but it's nothing
Can't get her attention n***as can't get her number
A pretty loyal b**h is as good as it gets so it's only right she gets the upmost respect
She stuck by my side when this sh** was getting rough
Lifted my spirit when I felt like giving up
Protect her with my life I won't let her get touched
If you ain't never had a real b**h you betta get you one (I love mines)
[Chorus]
Real b**hes only put yo mother f**in hands up
Put yo mother f**in hands up
If you real and you know it put yo mother f**in hands up
Put yo mother f**in hands up
If you loyal and you show it put yo mother f**in hands up
If you down and you loyal put yo mother f**in hands up
Put yo mother f**in hands up
[Verse 2]
Yea that real sh** is what we got in common
If the world was on sale i'd buy it and surprise her
Just some light sh** any thing to keep her smiling
Real b**h price wouldn't trade her for a dollar
Love her like my momma , let her meet my granny
Got a lot a questions she got all the answers
Barely in the club she be worried about her family
Ima pay for it all you gotta do is plan it
Took her to the burbs used to have her in the gutter
She ain't give a f** long as we had each other
Straight up 100 she ain't sneaky so I trust her
When I see her texting Ion think nothing of it
Take it out my pocket if I got it then you got it
Cause I remember times when I ain't have it and she had it
Every nun day and I get tired of the nagging but then I think about what i'd do if I ain't have her (God damn)
[Chorus]
Real b**hes only put yo mother f**in hands up
Put yo mother f**in hands up
If you real and you know it put yo mother f**in hands up
Put yo mother f**in hands up
If you loyal and you show it put yo mother f**in hands up
If you down and you loyal put yo mother f**in hands up
Put yo mother f**in hands up