Skip to content
Lyric
Dive
Public playlists
My playlists
Search
Sign in
Real Niggas Don’t Dance
2000Baby
Popularity · Low
+
🇬🇧 English · Original
0
0
YouTube
Searching YouTube...
Lyrics
Original
Translation
Bilingual
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 Crtl alt delete
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
BOY