Left Brain - Real b**h lyrics

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Left Brain - Real b**h lyrics

[Hodgy Beats] I'm tired of these hoes, I need a real b**h To handle all the things that I don't wanna deal with I said I need a real b**h She buys her own accessories and her heels sick That's a real b**h She really wants me alive, but she k**s dick Now that's a real b**h And I'm a real n***a and we the realest f** real estate, we in the realest state Counting paper bills behind the bill of gates Peak out my Left Eye, look at her Chilli face Could this be TLC, or is it really hate I need a real b**h, where my b**hes at? [Hook] Where my b**hes at? [Left Brain] Yeah, man, a real b**h, she come home Cook a nice little meal for a n***a, you know I'm saying A real b**h don't mothaf**in' run her mouth and sh**, you know what I mean Real b**hes wash the dishes, you know what I mean Real b**hes help out to pay the bills and sh**, you know what I'm saying Give a n***a a ma**age when they come home from a long day at work Some real b**h sh**, where my real b**hes at? [Taco] I need a real b**h who can make french toast and s** dick She's 5'6" with firm tits Went to UCLA until she met my dick You wanted to be a doctor? I bet you did But if if was a fit then you wouldn't be my b**h Making steak and bacon, that's your job, you stupid trick Your daddy's rich, indeed, now please hit your knees My dick won't s** itself, if it wasn't for my co*k, you would have bad health You crave my junk, kick-box lessons so you won't get pregnant I pull that ba*tard out myself, on some real n***a sh** I trap, you s**, and the world f**ing spins, swag [Left Brain] Riding with my b**h and you know she hella chill Coachella, front row, baby girl pop a pill Show me how you feel, b**h keep it real, swag [Hodgy Beats] Um, a real b**h, let me see, she gotta have her own swag Which means she's setting trends for all the b**hes out there, I see you Um, a real b**h, she has to have her own mothaf**in' vehicle And of course she paying for that motherf**er cause she a real b**h You know what I'm saying, she handle her own business A real b**h don't play no games at all, don't say no names Don't say no pillowtalk up in this motherf**er Wolf Gang needs real b**hes, swag And a real b**h gotta know how to roll my weed up

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