REALA CHICK

MUNI Listen She in the mix Dance in the rave, I fiddle wid it Baby girl, your waistline a likkle bit Reala chick, my reala chick She popping East signs, now she in the mix When I dance in the rave, I fiddle wid it Slow it down, whine your waistline a likkle bit My reala chick, my reala chick She popping East signs, now she in the mix When I dance in the rave, I fiddle wid it Slow it down, whine your waistline a likkle bit My reala chick, my reala chick Listen Even though I'm from East, I still copped a Wess' Already stuck to the G code, now cop a vest Yo, buy out them triggers to stay on-point, let 'em rest Damn, this bitch helped me get rid of all of this petrol stench Been back and forth for years, I've seen numerous events How's he lying 'bout his works when he's been on the bench? Pour that red wine becah we done more than attempt Load up these skengs, now they bored of their friends Tell them pattern up their team if they're plotting revenge I told my reala chick to pack up and stay out the ends Kept it humble, but these opps wanna talk and pretend Tape off again Cah these dingers will blend She popping East signs, now she in the mix When I dance in the rave, I fiddle wid it Slow it down, whine your waistline a likkle bit My reala chick, my reala chick She popping East signs, now she in the mix When I dance in the rave, I fiddle wid it Slow it down, whine your waistline a likkle bit My reala chick, my reala chick Move that backbone, jiggle that nyash Got my Taurus on me and it ain't no Zodiac True I love my east gyal and they love me back Slow whines feel the best when you're lit off Cognac Spin on top, baby girl, let's keep regular contact She been popping up them East signs Yeah, babe, alla dat She got shades in the dance, so I gave her a follow back My youngin's a hollowman, so I said he can borrow that I told her come and bruk it, now sit down on my lap She said she wanna take it to my– Dagga dat Now she wanna take it to the max Bend over, put my hands on her jiggle back She popping East signs, now she in the mix When I dance in the rave, I fiddle wid it Slow it down, whine your waistline a likkle bit My reala chick, my reala chick She popping East signs, now she in the mix When I dance in the rave, I fiddle wid it Slow it down, whine your waistline a likkle bit My reala chick, my reala chick