Foreal

Who the fuck is giving out Louis, Gucci, Chanel?

I know what you like I do

Woah I do

It ain't trickin' if you got it (ain't trickin' if you got it)

And girl you know I got it (you know I got it)

So pour us some D'Ussé it might spin

Yeah, who the fuck is giving out Louis, Gucci, Chanel?

I just fucked a budget up label calling me stale

These **** hate me for real

Them bitches fuck with me still so

Damn some shit I gotta do, I'm poppin' shit I got it though

I run this shit like cardio for real

Hold on ****, pour us some D'Ussé

And then she got a friend

Gotta ring that shit like two-way for real

Beyoncé my bitch, bad like Beyoncé

I turn this shit to lemonade

This cash on me ain't mini-made for real

What they say I gotta set the record straight

Rhyme, rhyme with that drum on my show, my **** a bit of ways for real

Okay, shorty bust it

If a **** ain't trickin', how you gon' trust me?

I might spend a couple thousand just to show I love you

I might spend a couple thousand baby, just because

Swingin' shorty my bestie my baby

My slime you my baby yeah

Yeah you made for me like money loans

Tryna see that ass with nothin' on

Tryna fuck you to your favorite song for real, yeah

Who the fuck is giving out Louis, Gucci, Chanel?

I just fucked a budget up label calling me stale

These **** hate me for real

Them bitches fuck with me still so

Damn some shit I gotta do, I'm poppin' shit I got it though

I run this shit like cardio for real

Hold on ****, pour us some D'Ussé

And then she got a friend

Gotta ring that shit like two-way for real

Beyoncé my bitch, bad like Beyoncé

I turn this shit to lemonade

This cash on me ain't mini-made for real

What they say I gotta set the record straight

Rhyme, rhyme with that drum on my show, my **** a bit of ways for real

For real, for real, for real

For real, for real, for real