Tadoe - Real Money lyrics

[Hook] I'm talking real money, no counterfeit You can tell I get money, baby look at my wrists You can tell I get money, baby look at my criiiiiiiiib You can tell I get money, now she wanna liiiiiiiiive with me I'm talking real money Real Money (x17) Aye b**h I'm talking real money Real money (x2) b**h I'm talking real money [Verse 1] I pull up then slide out like touchdown n***a you can nuck if ya buck, gon buck, get yo dumb a** bucked down It was me an Kenn Rob on the southside of Chicago looking for a damn buck down I was pulling up with the players, out there looking, you know I got touchdowns Make the bullets go left, right, in the middle of your eyesight I paint it like peter You n***as my sons, I know shouldla stomped on ya'll fetus b**h I got stripes like a tiger, pulled up in the all white b**h I ain't a zebra I knew she was gon' eat when she seen my car but she says shes ain't a eater Baby if you ain't gon' eat it then I can say I ain't a cheater I'm smoking on reeeeeeeeeeeeefa-high as f**, and I can say I ain't a tweaker I'm pulling up flexin' up, think that I'm lacking' cause p**y I got the fajita I hit up yo neck, and yo arms, and yo chest, and then for the forensics I leave ya [Hook] I'm talking real money, no counterfeiter You can tell I get money, baby look at my wrists You can tell I get money, baby look at my criiiiiiiiib You can tell I get money, now she wanna liiiiiiiiive with me I'm talking real money Real Money (x17) Aye b**h I'm talking real money Real money (x2) b**h I'm talking real money [Verse 2] I won't demand my respect, he gots some decent OG Then a zip is what I get, no I'm Keef but I don't sweat Why these n***as faking man I don't get Man, I pull down my damn upsets Youngest n***a in here with a f**ing check Man, b**h I got stacks on deck Talkin j**elry boy then stacks on back You talkin young (?) then its stacks on head Walked the room left my stack on bed, man Dont ya'll forget I need bands, Im the man, god damn I pull up, yo b**h know who I am [Hook] I'm talking real money, no counterfeit You can tell I get money, baby look at my wrists You can tell I get money, baby look at my criiiiiiiiib You can tell I get money, now she wanna liiiiiiiiive with me I'm talking real money Real Money (x17) Aye b**h I'm talking real money Real money (x2) b**h I'm talking real money