(Hook)
We up in this club, turning up this party
That sign on that front door say
Real n***as only, real n***as only, real n***as only
That sign on that front door say real n***as only
We up in this club, turning up this party
That sign on that front door say real b**hes only
Real b**hes only, real b**hes only
That sign on that front door say
Real b**hes only.
(Verse)
You blind, n***a, f** and read that sign n***a
It’s real n***as, real goons, how the f** you get inside n***a
Your ego and your pride n***a
That’s gonn make you die n***a
When the war’s on, and them heaters drawn
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Y’all b**h n***as run and hide n***a
We the realest n***as that’s in the room
Realest n***as that’s in the room
My wolves out and they hollering
Like they seen the full moon
Them reaal n***as miss real sh**
That real sh** that they could ride to
So this real talk from a real n***a
My real voice and no autotune
I’ma shut em down, I’ma shut em down
It’s a real n***a here, it’s a fake n***a there
It’s a gun right here and I’ma gun him down
It’s a new jack city free t bow brown
Ride this too, we run this town
I was feelin like JFK, when I left that lot
I dropped my top, down
Why all real n***as all locked down
Runnin from the feds all underground
Got a 100 rounds drum with a thunder sound
Bang, bang, man down
Salute me n***a or stand down
Salute me n***a or stand down
We up in this club and we gonn tear this whole b**h down!
(Hook)
We up in this club, turning up this party
That sign on that front door say
Real n***as only, real n***as only, real n***as only
That sign on that front door say real n***as only
We up in this club, turning up this party
That sign on that front door say real b**hes only
Real b**hes only, real b**hes only
That sign on that front door say
Real b**hes only.
(Verse)
I’m a real b**h, I don’t f** with you fake hoes
Your fake nails, your fake hair, them eye lids and them fake clothes
My matrix red or blue pill,
Giuseppe shoes or red heels
My body right and it’s full of curves
And I ain’t never hit no treadmill
You ain’t real n***a, you a combo
I show you real with a phone cord
I have murda and the murda team
Come out here and murder all y’all
What’s your name, I never heard of ya
You getting real money, then buy the bar
Please do me a favor, please keep the ice
Got all that in my audemar
Plus time is money, stop wasting it
You a real n***a, put your face in it
Watch a real b**h put a waist in it
Now that’s real sh**, is you tastin it
I’m the best you ever had trackin in
Get your ray jay on, start tapin it
Or you the baker boy, I heard you cakin it
But I seen n***a stash, you fakin it
Just look at me, I’m so real
My closet worth at least 4 mill
When that Nas bag I just bought
I could have went in both 4 wheels
Alexander mcqueen hoe, murda team my team hoe
What you know about this scooter there’s 10 racks in my jeans hoe
(Hook)
We up in this club, turning up this party
That sign on that front door say
Real n***as only, real n***as only, real n***as only
That sign on that front door say real n***as only
We up in this club, turning up this party
That sign on that front door say real b**hes only
Real b**hes only, real b**hes only
That sign on that front door say
Real b**hes only.