Realest

[Chorus: Lloyd]

You’re the realest I ever met

Realest that I’ve ever seen

And your body’s so picturesque

You belong in a magazine

You’re the realest, what’s realer?

You’re the realest, what’s realer?

I’ve been all around the world searching and I can’t find nobody else realer than you

[Verse 1: Webbie]

Shit much I can tell you’re the best around

Not just around

I mean all around

Man really everyone you be shuttin’ ‘em down

You just mess around

We done messed around

So I know they know me Muhammad Ali

I float like a butterfly sting like a bee

Bounce that ass up and go and hang like a g

I got a bad bitch team you the MVP

The leader I might treat you different

Lay around with you

Squeeze you

Please you

Jungle fever

Done did all that can’t no one see you

Real stones no cubic zirconia

You soft –like Just like a boss like

And you know your boy like

To go all night like porch lights

But if this don’t last I ain't even gone cry

You can take my heart I ain’t even gone die

Shit will still be sweet like I’m eating on pie

Ever take my lick probably sleep for round nine

Imma leave her alone now

Cause I can see you gone by

Naw I ain’t trying to run you off

Not at all hot girl

I ain’t even gone lie

[Chorus: Lloyd]

You’re the realest I ever met

Realest that I’ve ever seen

And your body’s so picturesque

You belong in a magazine

You’re the realest, what’s realer?

You’re the realest, what’s realer?

I’ve been all around the world searching and I can’t find nobody else realer than you

[Verse 2: Webbie]

I done spent my love you done sold your patience

Hell I didn’t know it was gone take this long

But you still kept waiting

Then they start imitating, Translating, perpetrating

And you ain’t see none of that shit

‘Cause you know the real deal

I’m the one they tracing

Girl you feel what I’m saying

And I can feel your heart basing

Can’t nobody amplify your body like me baby

You know you love it when you ride me

And I drive you crazy

Been letting these chauffeurs ride me round

I ain’t been driving lately

I don’t know how I get so trill

You know the streets made me

Street lights and boulevards

Fuck round and had a baby

And I’m growing up and I’m showing up and I’m blowing up

And every time I make her bust

She say the same stuff

[Chorus: Lloyd]

You’re the realest I ever met

Realest that I’ve ever seen

And your body’s so picturesque

You belong in a magazine

You’re the realest, what’s realer?

You’re the realest, what’s realer?

I’ve been all around the world searching and I can’t find nobody else realer than you