Real Music

[Verse 1: P-Tree] Peter damn Running man Like the hands On the clock While I can Doing what you not If I call Ain’t no blank shots Make him crawl Psych no leg shots Make 'em bawl Standing at the snake's plot Should’ve stayed indoors Got laid out Now you don’t get choice What to say 'bout I don’t AR I don’t go the snake route And I know who they are So I might stick around But I might not Best to surround Yourself tight god Vest ain’t safe and sound During a fight, watch When I’m done Need more Than just a wet wipe When I’m done I’m hoping You don’t get right Going 0 for fifty Feeling all but guilty You can call my filthy And you’re dead right [Hook] Certified dickhead Girl come suck this dickhead Or we can just fuck instead I hopе that you are misled Misled right into bеd Yes miss get Further down to give neck I told you I’m a dickhead What else did you expect I’m going in to only receive And not give head [Verse 2: Banks] I'm certified over qualified When she came to me I had some bags on me When she pulled up I had that cash on me She like damn dank Where you get all that Bitch Don't worry bout that Just open the back for me She make it clap for me Throw it back on me Ass so fat And she latch on me Do I qualify? Can I capitalize Turned 125 to a 350 350 turned to 1250 So quick God damn I just changed the stock I've been heavily prescribed I could be a dickhead But this dick and head gon' change your life girl [Hook] Certified dickhead Girl come suck this dickhead Or we can just fuck instead I hope that you are misled Misled right into bed Yes miss get Further down to give neck I told you I’m a dickhead What else did you expect I’m going in to only receive And not give head