Real or Fake lyrics

by

R. Kelly


Kill a flow cuckoomani last king and on the daily
Call a mother f*cker by they government, but call me crazy!
Yeah I’m on that f*cking juice
Have a sip I’ll f*ck you later
Money on my table, pick it up, I’ll call it tip the waiter
Yeah, I’m the first to last, alpha, omega
I ain’t trying to talk, b*tch I’m concentrating!
I'm the dopest n*gga , word to Ronald Reagan
She don’t play no games, she blow me like a Sega
Hundred thousand on my tax
Twenty thousand on my tats
No lie, I’ve got twelve hundred snapbacks
Go yard everywhere, b*tch I’m ballin
Young money running sh*t, you n*ggas just jogging
Shoutout Drizzy I’m posted in Toronto
Ice so bright, diamonds on vitiligo
Uh, buying bottles, Uh barely drunk
Shades on n*gga don’t be trying to say what’s up!

Cause you’re real or fake, real or fake
Real or fake, real or fake!
Most b*tches, n*ggas gone me real or fake
Real or fake, real or fake!
Real or fake, real or fake!
Real or fake, real or fake!
Yeah, real or fake!
Most b*tches, n*ggas call gone real or fake
Yeah, real or fake, b*tch!
Hotter then the summer coupe
South beach fountain blue
Cherry pie leather seats roofies on tomato soup
German shepherd in my engine, barking at you scary b*tches
Best defense, n*gga...!
Had a couple tickets, I was young into wrestling
Choke slam a n*gga, big show pick ‘em
I’m on my P's and Q's
I don’t ask questions, I figure sh*t out

Multiplying decimals
Son o' hecklin in my denim, lick the bullet like a lizard
Couldn't see me with a sigma, definately ill autism
Hard alliance but its Tyga hotter then a f*cking iron
Put that b*tch on silent cause she talking like she Tyra
Too much, Uh n*ggas say they baby mommas love me
Crazy, I was on a tour with Diddy counting that Ciroc money
But it’s young money, YM hoes
T Raw go , n*gga they know!

Cause you’re real or fake, real or fake
Real or fake, real or fake!
Most b*tches, n*ggas gone me real or fake
Real or fake, real or fake!
Real or fake, real or fake!
Real or fake, real or fake!
Yeah, real or fake!
Most b*tches, n*ggas call gone real or fake
I ain’t got no time ho!
I ain’t got no time ho!
I ain’t got no time ho!
Stop blowing up my cellphone
I ain’t got no time ho!
I ain’t got no time ho!
I ain’t got no time ho!
Stop blowing up my cellphone
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