Lyrics Real Mr. Put It On - King Zane

Yeah
Not a boy cuz I turned to the man now
Took yo main chick cuz she love how I stand out
Giving out free swag, I love to give handouts
Finna blow up, got to act out my plan now
Yeah!
Man this shit feels way to easy
Don't know what I'm smoking, that pack's not on Leafly
Switching my hoes I do that shit biweekly
Smoking on Palmer, I'm not talking Keke

Frost on my wrist yeah King Zane feeling cooler
I get bout ten bags then I hit up my jeweler
I'm hot like some curry, my niggas all shooters
We not no tech geeks but we trap off computers

If you slide
You gon die
All my niggas gon ride
He feel small like a shrimp, we gon leave that boy fried
We wipe that boy nose but that nigga not slime
Then fuck his bm cuz that bitch way too fine

Damn, yes I'm just living too dangerous
Can't trust none you niggas, don't know who to hang with
She talking too much, told that lil chick to bang it
They take pics of my fit, man I feel like I'm famous

Real Mr. Put It On
Fucking yo bitch and she sing my songs
Feel just like Uzi, my money long
I get way too high, man someone please tell me what's going on?

She bite on my finger, my dick turn to titan (yeah)
Water my diamonds, that shit like Poseidon
My niggas good seekers, there's no point in hiding (yeah)
Chop by my side, bitch there's no point in fighting

Duu-duu-duu
Duu-duu-duu
Duu-duu-duu
Duu-duu-duu
Yeah, bitch we gon let that shit hit
Chopper karate, that shit finally kick
Body gymnastics, that shit finna flip

Not a boy cuz I turned to the man now
Took yo main chick cuz she love how I stand out
Giving out free swag, I love to give handouts
Finna blow up, got to act out my plan now
Yeah!
Man this shit feels way to easy
Don't know what I'm smoking, that pack's not on Leafly
Switching my hoes I do that shit biweekly
Smoking on Palmer, I'm not talking Keke
Yeah
Not a boy cuz I turned to the man now
Took yo main chick cuz she love how I stand out
Giving out free swag, I love to give handouts
Finna blow up, got to act out my plan now
Yeah!
Man this shit feels way to easy
Don't know what I'm smoking, that pack's not on Leafly
Switching my hoes I do that shit biweekly
Smoking on Palmer, I'm not talking Keke

Real Mr. Put It On
Fucking yo bitch and she sing my songs
Feel just like Uzi, my money long
I get way too high, man someone please tell me what's going on?
Real Mr. Put It On
Fucking yo bitch and she sing my songs
Feel just like Uzi, my money long
I get way too high, man someone please tell me what's going on?

Real Mr. Put It On
Real Mr. Put It On
Real Mr
Real Mr. Put It On
I get way too high, man someone please tell me what's going on?
Real Mr. Put It On
Real Mr. Put It On
Real Mr
Real Mr. Put It On
I get way too high, man someone please tell me what's going on?

Not a boy cuz I turned to the man now
Took yo main chick cuz she love how I stand out
Giving out free swag, I love to give handouts
Finna blow up, got to act out my plan now
Yeah! (Duu-duu-duu)
Man this shit feels way to easy
Don't know what I'm smoking, that pack's not on Leafly (Duu-duu-duu)
Switching my hoes I do that shit biweekly (Duu-duu-duu)
Smoking on Palmer, I'm not talking Keke (Duu-duu-duu)