Mustard on the beat ho We in the club sh**'s packed If it ain't Roset then we send that sh** back Roll it up, we smoke back to back Don't act up in here homie you don't want that ? ahh This the song for the real n***as Ay this the song for the real n***as Ay this the song for the real n***as Ay what it do, where you from, do your thang ahh Hermez belt cost $650 If your girl look then your girl leave with me n***as lookin', but they don't want no issues Cuz for the right price we can make your homies miss you Now I'm ballin', ballin' like a muh f*cka P-I-M-P and you just a hand cuffa Ferrari, drop top, rap ? rap game got it in a head lock I keep 7 grams in a blunt Keep another shorty on the side just in case she front Keep my shades on, swagger alright b**hes be f*uckin' I ain't got all night What it do We in the club sh**'s packed If it ain't Roset then we sent that sh** back Roll it up, we smoke back to back Don't act up in here homie you don't want that ? ahh This the song for the real n***as Ay this the song for the real n***as Ay this the song for the real n***as Ay what it do, where you from, do your thang ahh Where my bad b**hes, where they at Get behind that a** quarterback snap We in the club and my n***as don't know how to act White tees, Levi's and a snap back n***as hatin' in the club, better stop that So much cash you'd a think a n***a sold crack Milli on my wrist got your girl on my dick Young Money Cash Money n***a we the sh** Tell, tell the DJ bring it back one time Cuz the crowd go crazy when they hear the ba**line They gon' bump it on the block, bang it in the street Hey you know it's a hit as long as Mustard's on the beat Now where we at We in the club sh**'s packed If it ain't Roset then we sent that sh** back Roll it up, we smoke back to back Don't act up in here homie you don't want that ? ahh This the song for the real n***as Ay this the song for the real n***as Ay this the song for the real n***as Ay what it do, where you from, do your thang ahh You a lion, you a lion, ain't nobody f*ckin' witchu you a lion You a lion, you a lion, ain't nobody f*ckin' witchu you a lion Where my bad b**hes, where they at Get behind that a** quarterback snap Where my bad b**hes, where they at Get behind that a** quarterback snap We in the club sh**'s packed If it ain't Roset then we sent that sh** back Roll it up, we smoke back to back Don't act up in here homie you don't want that ? ahh This the song for the real n***as Ay this the song for the real n***as Ay this the song for the real n***as Ay what it do, where you from, do your thang ahh Yeah Yeah Guess who's back With YMCMB Ay good lookin' big homie Appreciate it