Lyrics Juliet Rose - Wordz , A-Reece , Ecco

And I'm just quoting
Real niggas don't fall in love we stand up in it
Aye
You can draft the all I got mine
Somewhere in the south with me and Mo
You've probably seen me with her
All she want is love so that's what I give her
Clouds in that C200 hot box and like fuck it
If we get caught by the cops we'll sort it out what's realer
Playin some Jermain we listening to KOD
She sounded sexy everytime she speaking Portuguese
She face me every time she goes shopping
What she's eating, who's she stalking
Who am I to tell her stop it
She take me out to eat and orders the entire sea
I let her do what makes her happy
Most of the time it's me
Sometimes I question how the hall am I so fortunate
But I just take it how it comes and I want more of it
I say it how it is and I ain't with the starving shit
Her insta got these niggas thinking that they still could hit
Silly niggas way too sloppy with the aim
And when she put y'all on blast it got me questioning your game
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Yeah look
Yeah, rich bitch got another on the other line
And the other one be textin' me
A couple on my timeline
They just like the way I'm livin'
Chilling 3 storeys up staffing racks in the sealing
I'm a boss with these bitches that make racks for a living
Fina count cheques with my baby for a minute
Yeah she just hit the lick from another big decision
I fina ball out for my other rich bitch
She look thick in that thong human chocolate that i could lick
Little cute mommy that like taking all the pictures
She don't need them extensions
Full weave paid
And she coped new vans on occasion
But she optional that's something she gotta' to know
With my other women don't get love that's a problem yo
We can have a three sum as long as I'm involved
They say money play with money that's what y'all should know
That's what y'all should know
Saw your panties and your bra should be runnin' off
They say money play with money that's what y'all should know
I got all my rich bitch on a conference call
Yeah
Yeah
Later on
Later on
Later on
Later on
Later on
All about to
Later on, girl I'm all about you
Where you from?
I'm glad I got you
I'm I in love? Cause ain't no girl above you
Yeah, she let me sip on my lean
You know she lean on me
They try get in between us I'm tryin' to get in between
You know I'm gettin' the cheque
You know when she check on me
I put the gas on E
She put her ass on me
I told her call up a cab and ima pay for the fee
She wanna fuck in the back every time we go eat
We in the front we never front and I got her back
I got a girl, and she got a man then I got her back
She in my bed she know it we 'bout to fuck it up
She give me head and I roll it up and I light it up
And get high as fuck
Why are you always so mad?
You must have got no man cause you never slop
Dude?
What you want from me?
Nothing I think your kinda fly that's it
Can start with your phone number
What's your name?
Lucky
Lucky?
Yeah
Come here lucky I want to whisper something to you
Let's cut the bullshit okay, what do you really really want from me?
You want to smell my punani
Yeah, yeah
You'd like that huh