[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