Songtext Da real hoodbabies Lil Gotit

Da real hoodbabies

B-B-Bankroll Got It
Uh
D-D-D-Don't stop
Gotit

H-O-O-D (Huh), B-A-B-I-E-S (Baby)
I'm the real Hood Baby (The real one), bitch, it's tatted on my neck (Tatted)
I laced it up (Uh) in my Nike shoes and ran up a check (Go get a check)
Got monkey bullets in this TEC (Brr), and it's takin' off your neck (Gah)
Shots in the middle, might hit a flip (Boom), talkin' real crazy, he caught a dip
Natural big booty bitch, you thought it wasn't real (Damn), pussy tastin' like Candy, I caught her at Phipps (Let's go)
Boy, make a movie, don't gimme no lip (No), superstar status, got hoes in the VIP (Superstar status)
Keep shit trill, boy, you ain't real, everything goin' up like a motherfuckin' hill (D-D-D-Don't stop)

Hit it from the front, then I'm grabbin' on her neck (Uh)
Nutted on her face, yeah, Gotit left a mess (Uh)
Know she let the shit drip down to her chest (Uh, uh)
Bitch, I want Ms, I ain't talkin' 'bout necks (Let's go)
Do one king, then it's on to the next (To what)
They askin' who strechin' shit, come get stretched (Me)
Too high, havin' Percocet, gon' balance it (Uh)
Got a bag, move out the hood to Buckhead (What)
It's show, Rio hit my phone like- (They up)"
Bro, what the hell?" Fat, geeked up, smokin' cookies
What the hell? These niggas ain't nothin' but some rookies (Huh)
They say I ain't a killer, lil' nigga, just push me (Woah)
AMG Benz geeked up, it's pushin' (Skrt)
Stickin' to the T, I ain't talkin' 'bout Pusha
Cut the cap talk, I'ma cut it with sugar (D-D-D-Don't stop)
Smoke Backwoods, we don't want no Swishers (Ah)

H-O-O-D (Huh), B-A-B-I-E-S (Baby)
I'm the real Hood Baby (The real one), bitch, it's tatted on my neck (Tatted)
I laced it up (Uh) in my Nike shoes and ran up a check (Go get a check)
Got monkey bullets in this TEC (Brr), and it's takin' off your neck (Gah)
Shots in the middle, might hit a flip (Boom), talkin' real crazy, he caught a dip
Natural big booty bitch, you thought it wasn't real (Damn), pussy tastin' like Candy, I caught her at Phipp's (Let's go)
Boy, make a movie, don't gimme no lip (No), superstar status, got hoes in the VIP (Superstar status)
Keep shit trill, boy, you ain't real, everything goin' up like a motherfuckin' hill (Talk to 'em)

He tried to run off, but the boy got caught (Brr)
Pushed up where he stay, yeah, his block got chopped (Skrt)
Ratatatat, make the boy walk it out (Ratatatat)
He talk to the boys, cut his tongue out his mouth (Shh)
Deebo, but we ain't talkin' Friday (Deebo)
Hands down, our racks up, I been knocked him out
Chanel shoes, I'm a tight jean-wearin' ass nigga (D-D-D-Don't stop)
I fucked around and copped out
Go rock out shows now (Rock)
How many hoes now?
How many fake ass niggas say they roll, yeah?
But they told, yeah (Yeah)
Gucci ain't racist, I still rock their clothes, yeah (Talk to 'em)
Wrist on froze, yeah (Wrist)
Pedicure Gotit, I show my toes now (Pedicure, ayy)
Show up and show out (Let's go)
How many more memes? Bitch, I ain't green (Yeah)
"Do you want a perc?" Hell yeah, that's me (Oh yeah)
Bitch, I'm the baby, Hood Baby, yeah, the king (Huh)
Rockstar Gotit, got cuts on my jeans (Huh)
They bitch so lit, she pop her bean (Uh)
How many haters this shit gon' bring? (Yeah)
Shit, how many more niggas' act gon' change? (Talk to 'em)
Bitch, I'll probably ever wear, just check the page (Bitch) (D-D-D-Don't stop)

H-O-O-D (Huh), B-A-B-I-E-S (Baby)
I'm the real Hood Baby (The real one), bitch, it's tatted on my neck (Tatted)
I laced it up (Uh) in my Nike shoes and ran up a check (Go get a check)
Got monkey bullets in this TEC (Brr), and it's takin' off your neck (Gah)
Shots in the middle, might hit a flip (Boom), talkin' real crazy, he caught a dip
Natural big booty bitch, you thought it wasn't real (Damn), pussy tastin' like Candy, I caught her at Phipp's (Let's go)
Boy, make a movie, don't gimme no lip (No), superstar status, got hoes in the VIP (Superstar status)
Keep shit trill, boy, you ain't real, everything goin' up like a motherfuckin' hill (D-D-D-Don't stop)