REALLY lyrics

by

Quavo


[Intro: DaBaby]
SethInTheKitchen
Let's go

[Chorus: DaBaby]
They wanna know if he can rap, I tell 'em, "Really"
Tell my b*tches, "Call me Meek" 'cause I done finally got a milli' (Let's go)
You know how b*tches like to act when they get pretty
Like to turn a n*gga down, that's how I act when I get jiggy
f*ck around and tell her, "No," I wanna f*ck the b*tch that's with ya (Huh?)
We out of Backwoods, sh*t, f*ck it, get a Swisher
Smoke a blunt, don't do no other drugs, turn up, go get some liquor
And I know I look good, so take your picture, n*gga

[Verse 1: DaBaby]
Ayy, bae, I know that I look good, you ain't gotta cap
It ain't my birthday, but I wish a n*gga would, I ain't gotta rap
Blow out a candle on her booty, that's that cake, she make it clap
She make it shake, we at the shack, she tryna break a n*gga's back
Yeah, I skipped class, when I was a jit with no hall pass (Dropped)
And I'll drop di*k, I pick it up, then I haul ass
She say she wanna f*ck, she don't wanna take a picture (Okay)
Her pus*y NyQuil, I go to sleep every time I hit her
Don't know the password, so that ain't me if they respond on my Twitter
I got that hot sh*t, these n*ggas gotta go rewind it to hear it
They know I pop sh*t, I'll pop a n*gga right now, they know I'm with it
And I only f*ck with b*tches if they're pretty
[Chorus: DaBaby & Stunna 4 Vegas]
They wanna know if he can rap, I tell 'em, "Really"
Tell my b*tches, "Call me Meek" 'cause I done finally got a milli' (Let's go)
You know how b*tches like to act when they get pretty
Like to turn a n*gga down, that's how I act when I get jiggy
f*ck around and tell her, "No," I wanna f*ck the b*tch that's with ya (Huh?)
We out of Backwoods, sh*t, f*ck it, get a Swisher
Smoke a blunt, don't do no other drugs, turn up, go get some liquor
And I know I look good, so take your picture
It's 4X, n*gga

[Verse 2: Stunna 4 Vegas]
They wanna know if he can spit for real (Uh)
He think I'm cappin', he think I can't get him killed for real (Okay)
Ayy, try your luck, I'll drop some chip and get you zipped for real (Ayy, get him outta here)
A couple racks ain't sh*t, b*tch, I signed for a couple mil' (On gang)
Oh, really?
I send sh*t up like I popped a wheelie
Got rich like Roddy, I stood on that block like Meek Milly (Rich)
Red rag, blue faces, you know my pockets Crippin'
I pop tags and drop bags, you play they poppa, n*gga (Ayy, b*tch)
All my neighbors white folks, they be thinkin' I'm a dealer
It's 4X, I kill the beat 'cause I signed to a killer
And I know she want me 'cause I'm a young rich n*gga
And I can't beef with you if you can't show me six figures, on gang
[Chorus: DaBaby]
They wanna know if he can rap, I tell 'em, "Really"
Tell my b*tches, "Call me Meek" 'cause I done finally got a milli' (Let's go)
You know how b*tches like to act when they get pretty
Like to turn a n*gga down, that's how I act when I get jiggy
f*ck around and tell her, "No," I wanna f*ck the b*tch that's with ya (Huh?)
We out of Backwoods, sh*t, f*ck it, get a Swisher
Smoke a blunt, don't do no other drugs, turn up, go get some liquor
And I know I look good, so take your picture, n*gga
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