Russ - Real Player sh** lyrics

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Russ - Real Player sh** lyrics

[Produced by Russ] [Verse 1: Bugus] Deception is the shepered and we all sheep But I'm that big bad wolf that's on Wall Street I'm coming through, Imma' scoop you Come and see the crib, I got views like YouTube Someone tell everything in sight I might wreck 'em When I'm on that a**, women bend it like Beckham Travel the globe everywhere, I light reefer Man I kick it all around the world like FIFA Block from Alonso, coming in like ya' rent late Knock from the Congo, coming in like dikembe Want my autograph? Imma' sign it by ya' bosom Grams likes eggs, b**h we buy them by the dozen Cousins know Imma' get dough Imma' jack a** Im an a**hole I been a fat a** I been overweight Now I'm over priced Shows been over payed Flights been overnight I'm overseas, blowing trees [Verse 2: Russ] Lately my next calls been better than my last ones Wondering what it's like when the cash comes Like what will I be driving when I pa** them And what are their excuses when I ask them But f** that, shots up, me and Boog When were on, bulletproof all the vehicles Strapped up and paranoid, that's how the bus looks Self belief and pa**ion, that's how Russ looks I tried to expose all my ex hoes, to the other side But they ain't got sh** on my mother, I'm A real one, you can't fool me Groupies are bloopers, I'm tryna' wife a movie Building up my team, I gotta' lawyer if you sue me Connects in the hood, on call if you shoot me I'm living through my truth You just out here living through me If I fly your girl coach and she giving up the Coochie Real player sh**, come on [Hook x2: Russ] All I really know I was stoned like medusa Next thing I know I was blown like a tuba Gotta' let her know that it's time to catch an uber Girl you gotta' go hit the road, real player sh**

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