Dubee - Da Real Deal lyrics

[Intro: Dubee] Yeah doe, b**h The motherf**ing Crestside is up in the building You know we tearing sh** up like this, man 'Cause you know, I'm first up to bat I'm gonna start this sh** like this here So check it out, Foreezy [Verse 1: Dubee] Now I'mma crack my heem, twist my blunt But you know MD and Sugawolf ain't know punk Bringing it to ya, kick the really real to confool ya Crestside pound, with style, and I'm the ruler Riggity-rough and tough, strap 4-5's and stuff In that n**ity-North Pole is where you're finding us Do it matter? Nope, we international And boat super spokes while we smashing ho's From deep in the east or even New York I bet I got that Cali indo to smoke Creeping tailored, talking more sh** than a sailor Twisting Backwood blunts can't f** with Vega's Now the ho's say a n***a ain't sh**, but I'm raw Sharpshoot a saw, and put the grip in they jaw Now what you thought? We chasing up some Check a trump put that dump with my dump gun Come from the Country Club Creeznest k**er affiliated so I [?] by request A n***a show my tactics And eat up with a little [?] in this here rap sh** [Verse 2: Mac Dre] Well here's a little something about a n***a like me Young silky, R-O-M-P Super fly lavish, Creesy savage Love Kool-aid, neck bones and cabbage Be in the cut, smoking the chronic n***a couldn't see me with a high bionic Drink Micky not Miller, cold cot dealer Got more ho's then they got in Chachilla Super bad peela, got's to have skrilla b**h treat a n***a like I'm a mad k**a No man lying incarceration Read to the general population Silky, slim like Penny, smooth like Remy But y'all don't hear me Pockets so fat that I walk with a limp And I'm doing big things with that Sugawolf Pimp [Hook: Dubee] We bout our money, get our paper Snatch these ho's when our paper stack tall as skyscrapers All you baller haters can't f** with the real deal 'Cause the real deal get real skreal And we rolling with out the windmills We bout our money, get our paper Snatch these ho's when our paper stack tall as skyscrapers All you baller haters can't f** with the real deal 'Cause the real deal get real skreal And we rolling with out the windmills [Verse 3: Dubee] Now what if I whip the truck and twist a sack of some of that dosha I'm nothing soldier, f** with me and I'll fold ya So trick don't get it twisted, I spit that potent pimp sh** f** with an OG pro up on the floor and get your b**h lipped Party like I'm faded, 'cause I be captivating Player haters who hate these players who fly without a cape Now when a soldier skip to the rescue I'm out with a gat in the Crest fool [?] I whip then dip 'cause n***a that's what the cess do So improve your macking sk**s, f** Jack and Jill I'm all about my skrill deal, so these real n***as feel me OG game pumping up through my blood So twist a twap sack and burn it down to the nub We roll on Vogues and thang, it will be [?] to them 15's Keep heat in your seat, clip in your sh**, make sure your sh** clean Show no fear, call about this here 90's game so I maintain, steady Bogarding like a beer And I swear on purple hair dosha dank that got me buzzing Folks [?] so I know there ain't no love In this environment, it's just retirement When folks f** with that heat and get burnt by the fire, b**h [Verse 4: Mac Dre] We putting that Country Club Crestside for shows Love to choke, 420 smoke That's dank, you ain't knowing? Ride Regals My compadre cuddie, my amigo I'm 24 Karat Bay Area road And 707 is the area code Popping like Jiffy, bu*ter like Skippy Old school like Rodney Allen Ripley Hit me with your wide receiver Million dollar man like that fool [?] Never had a dog that didn't get down Never had a broad that didn't kick down Dick down, top notch [?] Double down heels when I tap that a** Making my cash, selling my game I don't think they know mayne, tell 'em how we swang [Hook: Dubee] We bout our money, get our paper Snatch these ho's when our paper stack tall as skyscrapers All you baller haters can't f** with the real deal 'Cause the real deal get real skreal And we rolling with out the windmills We bout our money, get our paper Snatch these ho's when our paper stack tall as skyscrapers All you baller haters can't f** with the real deal 'Cause the real deal get real skreal And we rolling with out the windmills