[Intro]
Be Real Or Stay Original
[Hook]
Mama
We just went number one in the draft
See they mad cause I'm paid and I'm black (ooo)
Look at that ass (damn)
She wanna sit on my lap
Tell your mans when I'm done, shorty he can have you back
[Verse]
All I need is one night, and it's curtains for that hoe
Heard they said it's on sight, well that's certainly a joke
Swear you're 'bout it buddy, you're committing perjury
Talking all that shit, these losers spewing out hyperboles
Y'all ain't getting drafted
Cause you're mid-ski, mid-pack, or below average
Every response to anytimе they say my name is "he's so talеnted"
Ask your chick about me, she'll be happy like
"Wow there's not enough positive adjectives
To describe this guy, but making magic when he grabs the mic is what he's at again"
Wait, wait
Why these groupies acting like we're best friends?
Somebody show these lame bitches to the exit
Making big moves, big moves
That's without question
So shorty tighten up, cause I need perfección
If the head right, then I might make some exceptions
And if you ain't from the four, the sorry bro you got to check in
Plus it's gang, gang, gang
602 the best collective
Ain't fighting for no credit
Cause we've surpassed what they projected like
[Hook]
Mama
We just went number one in the draft
See they mad cause I'm paid and I'm black (ooo)
Look at that ass (damn)
She wanna sit on my lap
Tell your mans when I'm done, shorty he can have you back, bitch
Be Real Or Stay Original
[Hook]
Mama
We just went number one in the draft
See they mad cause I'm paid and I'm black (ooo)
Look at that ass (damn)
She wanna sit on my lap
Tell your mans when I'm done, shorty he can have you back
[Verse]
All I need is one night, and it's curtains for that hoe
Heard they said it's on sight, well that's certainly a joke
Swear you're 'bout it buddy, you're committing perjury
Talking all that shit, these losers spewing out hyperboles
Y'all ain't getting drafted
Cause you're mid-ski, mid-pack, or below average
Every response to anytimе they say my name is "he's so talеnted"
Ask your chick about me, she'll be happy like
"Wow there's not enough positive adjectives
To describe this guy, but making magic when he grabs the mic is what he's at again"
Wait, wait
Why these groupies acting like we're best friends?
Somebody show these lame bitches to the exit
Making big moves, big moves
That's without question
So shorty tighten up, cause I need perfección
If the head right, then I might make some exceptions
And if you ain't from the four, the sorry bro you got to check in
Plus it's gang, gang, gang
602 the best collective
Ain't fighting for no credit
Cause we've surpassed what they projected like
[Hook]
Mama
We just went number one in the draft
See they mad cause I'm paid and I'm black (ooo)
Look at that ass (damn)
She wanna sit on my lap
Tell your mans when I'm done, shorty he can have you back, bitch
( Mad Sadiq )
www.ChordsAZ.com