(Verse) We're here watch the oven Both hands, wash the face That was food for thought, nigga go wash your plate My kingdom is the firm,and pimp I'm Dr.Dre Good music is the team and Shawty I'm Dr.J These real niggaz do real things We don't talk,we don't spill beans Start selling meat when I'ma 15 Hindi heels I'm feel green Got a stupid chain got an ill ring Check 'em nigga that's real bling Got my drum major I keep a band And a bunch of hopes in my dream team Young prince I know real kings I don't sleep but I still dream Born and raised in the dirty south But when you see me I'm still clean Shawty I'm a legend in the A Dominique Wilkins I got a question to ask you all Any real players in the building
(Hook) I'm in the club, going like the cross Chilling in my section Smoking that exhaust Your bitch was on my dick But shawty that ain't my fault So before you start some shit I suggest you walk ,real talk Real talk,real talk Real talk,real talk Real talk,real talk Real talk,real talk Jealousy that's against the law Real talk,real talk Real talk,real talk
(Verse) I said man sharping man Like steel sharping steel I'm the streets start to feel I make music y'all could feel We ain't talking 'bout no money If you ain't talking meals Took my advice to the bank In exchange for larger bills Boy I keep alot of hoes You can ask my partner Pill If Tamika ain't gon' fuck Then I know that Tasha will You went and bought the bitch a truck From me she barely got a meal You look like one of them rap niggaz Who never got a deal But I'm a B O S S Jumping out of that Ss Highschool ,suburban tale She most attracted about best dress I'm so happy to be alive But everyday I'm getting fresh She ain't ready on my gig And we ain't even had sex yet I got the discount you paid the retail rate Don't be jealous motherfucker that's the females trait She let the whole gang bang we call her East La 'Cause I'm a B12 nigga you just a Clk
(Hook) I'm in the club, going like the cross Chilling in my section Smoking that exhaust Your bitch was on my dick But shawty that ain't my fault So before you start some shit I suggest you walk ,real talk Real talk,real talk Real talk,real talk Real talk,real talk Real talk,real talk Jealousy that's against the law Real talk,real talk Real talk,real talk
(Verse) Lately I play, banged us an eagle Got dove storm swing from a charm Ben Franklin tated in my arm My nigga eating know I'm a doin Bit dough no papa chunks All they done versace on Medusa here tryin' to duck your face I partly miss, I pour a mess I stay low I keep demand Going for the high on bussy here We in the building we do it big I'm in the build with your bitch And you know this, I hide the bottles hope you noticed Deep down the flower's ferocious,so sick Bi-bitch I'm in my zone,bitch I'm on this Knock it at the park base is loaded My nine hole waiting to go watch me tot' it Nigga's looking like they be wantin' But that 40 shit to stay on it I'm in the Penthouse I'm a 2000 My bitch spare her affair I get rest she can handle that Feel pleasure we smash that New cool baby tell that All the money where your swag at You see me I burn treat To a thirty queen you can rail that
(Hook) I'm in the club, going like the cross Chilling in my section Smoking that exhaust Your bitch was on my dick But shawty that ain't my fault So before you start some shit I suggest you walk ,real talk Real talk,real talk Real talk,real talk Real talk,real talk Real talk,real talk Jealousy that's against the law Real talk,real talk Real talk,real talk