Текст песни Real Niggas Don’t Dance - 2000Baby
My
birth
certificate
Say
Mr
leave
a
bitch
on
seen
If
I
get
up
on
that
time
I'm
Mr
strip
em
for
his
heat
Mr
get
a
bitch
blocked
Like
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alt
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2015
was
Mr
jumpin
over
fences
Running
from
police
Mr
creep
inside
yo
house
while
you
sleep
Free
3
Free
3
Free
3
I
said
it
3 times
But
that's
the
only
thing
that
I'll
repeat
Throw
up
the
peace
sign
I'm
running
every
fuckin
red
I
see
That
one
boy
Say
that
he
gon
flip
my
whip
all
on
the
gram
The
same
app
He
ran
on
live
to
when
he
got
shot
in
the
hand
I'll
get
someone
from
yo
own
camp
to
get
you
stamped
Just
for
a
band
Them
niggas
sliming
left
& right
They
better
watch
out
for
they
mans
Cause
real
niggas
don't
dance
I
keep
a
blick
in
my
pants
Walk
in
the
club
and
just
stand
Them
hoes
on
me
anyways
Feel
like
the
face
of
my
state
Yo
name
ain't
holdin
any
weight
I
been
that
nigga
pre
rap
I'm
talkin
elementary
days
I'd
prolly
still
be
booked
like
right
now
If
it
wasn't
for
Preme
Them
triple
Zs
members
come
around
Niggas
tuck
they
bling
He
front
row
at
the
rat
show
What
the
fuck
you
mean
Bitch
I
feel
like
lil
Weezy
in
08
I
keep
a
cup
of
lean
Bitch
don't
approach
me
as
yo
bae
We
is
not
a
thing
B
I
G
On
that
bitch
It
was
all
a
dream
I
fucked
on
Her
her
her
& her
And
now
they
all
a
team
I
just
heard
heard
But
never
seen
shit
So
how
the
fuck
it's
beef
Aight
huncho
got
the
sauce
So
where
the
fuck
my
drink
I
just
woke
up
off
the
wok
Like
where
the
fuck
my
Heat
Off
drugs
Don't
wanna
talk
No
I
ain't
tryna
speak
Aye
look
I
ain't
finna
play
with
nobody
Hit
them
bitches
then
I
shake
Can't
stay
with
nobody
My
shoes
shining
Weather
sunny
But
my
cup
so
muddy
I
gotta
sip
at
least
a
3 to
go
to
sleep
Don't
judge
me
If
ion
get
the
right
amount
that
I
need
I'm
gettin
grumpy
Smack
a
bitch
upside
her
head
For
laughing
at
me
I'm
not
funny
Don't
compare
to
the
nigga
that
you
had
I'm
not
bummy
Get
the
fuck
up
out
my
face
wit
all
that
lying
I'm
not
no
dummy
Don't
compare
me
to
that
nigga
who
just
talk
and
do
nothing
I'm
the
type
to
bounce
out
Spot
a
opp
and
shoot
something
I
go
wherever
in
my
town
Don't
give
a
fuck
bout
who
coming
I
bet
all
the
homebody
hoes
gon
pop
out
If
2 coming
50
50
wit
my
niggas
on
the
lick
Yeah
we
splittin
Bitch
get
on
my
nerves
I
find
a
new
one
I
ain't
trippin
If
I
say
that
ima
get
em
ima
get
em
You
ain't
gotta
worry
bout
it
Bitch
I'm
good
mind
yo
business
I
pop
out
wit
a
stick
Nigga
ion
need
extension
Every
bitch
I
fuck
the
same
Ion
even
see
the
difference
Ima
dog
but
my
bitch
work
at
kittens
We
both
keep
a
pole
around
But
I
ain't
into
all
that
strippin
Somebody
get
the
doctor
Another
bitch
got
slimed
out
I
just
threw
the
members
on
her
She
keep
playing
I'm
gon
shake
and
break
the
bitch
Like
Kemba
Walker
When
I'm
off
that
pink
pill
I'm
goin
20
minutes
When
he
off
that
Xanny
bar
This
nigga
think
he
gettin
stronger
He
swole
up
Aye
this
cup
got
him
cold
as
the
fuck
He
froze
up
Nigga
started
getting
down
As
soon
as
we
pulled
up
Like
bro
look
This
nigga
try
to
duck
Soon
as
we
drove
up
That
one
boy
Say
that
he
gon
flip
my
whip
all
on
the
gram
The
same
app
He
ran
on
live
to
when
he
got
shot
in
the
hand
I'll
get
someone
from
yo
own
camp
to
get
you
stamped
Just
for
a
band
Them
niggas
sliming
left
& right
They
better
watch
out
for
they
mans
Cause
real
niggas
don't
dance
I
keep
a
blick
in
my
pants
Walk
in
the
club
and
just
stand
Them
hoes
on
me
anyways
Feel
like
the
face
of
my
state
Yo
name
ain't
holdin
any
weight
I
been
that
nigga
pre
rap
I'm
talkin
elementary
days
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