REALLY (feat. Stunna 4 Vegas)

Let's go

They wanna know if he can rap, I tell 'em, "Really"

Tell my bitches, "Call me Meek" 'cause I done finally got a milli'

(Let's go)

You know how bitches like to act when they get pretty

Like to turn a nigga down, that's how I act when I get jiggy

Fuck around and tell her, "No,

" I wanna fuck the bitch that's with ya (Huh?)

We out of Backwoods, shit, fuck 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, nigga

Ayy, bae, I know that I look good, you ain't gotta cap

It ain't my birthday, but I wish a nigga 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 nigga's back

Yeah, I skipped class, when I was a jit with no hall pass (Dropped)

And I'll drop dick, I pick it up, then I haul ass

She say she wanna fuck, she don't wanna take a picture (Okay)

Her pussy 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 shit, these niggas gotta go rewind it to hear it

They know I pop shit, I'll pop a nigga right now, they know I'm with it

And I only fuck with bitches if they're pretty

They wanna know if he can rap, I tell 'em, "Really"

Tell my bitches, "Call me Meek" 'cause I done finally got a milli' (Let's go)

You know how bitches like to act when they get pretty

Like to turn a nigga down, that's how I act when I get jiggy

Fuck around and tell her, "No," I wanna fuck the bitch that's with ya (Huh?)

We out of Backwoods, shit, fuck 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, nigga

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 shit, bitch, I signed for a couple mil' (On gang)

Oh, really?

I send shit 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, nigga (Ayy, bitch)

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 nigga

And I can't beef with you if you can't show me six figures, on gang

They wanna know if he can rap, I tell 'em, "Really"

Tell my bitches, "Call me Meek" 'cause I done finally got a milli' (Let's go)

You know how bitches like to act when they get pretty

Like to turn a nigga down, that's how I act when I get jiggy

Fuck around and tell her, "No," I wanna fuck the bitch that's with ya (Huh?)

We out of Backwoods, shit, fuck 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, nigga