[Intro: Mia Gladstone]

Uh, uh, bbno$

Oh, oh, oh-oh, ooh

[Chorus: bbno$]

Real shit, fuck a deal shit

Bank went empty yeah like

Real place, she's lookin' real thick

I need a real trick

Real shit, you need a real grip

I need the real shit

Real shit, I'm on some real shit

I'm on some real shit

Thots

Man these girls are all up on my mind, I need some racks (Racks)

Ten toes on the ground at all times, I do not relax ('lax)

People from my uni 'bout to know I make them tracks

It's been like six months now, I need six more around my back

[Verse 1: bbno$]

Small wrist, big nerf, I got shit to do

With your bitch and her friend, I got plenty room

Volunteered chap, baby heart is open boo

Steady shit and I'm smart, what would you assume

She give me top

I tell her stop, and I don't want another

Think about the paper spent

I'm sorry that I'm slackin' rent

I put my city on my back

I'm tryna stack some racks

I do not slack, I do not slack

I have no need to compensate

[Interlude: Mia Gladstone]

Say you got 'em racks so come and spend that shit on me

Louie V the bag and I got gold up on my teeth

Was lookin' to the man and they found out it was a she

You girls so cold I light a fire then I freeze

[Chorus: bbno$ & Mia Gladstone]

Real shit, fuck a deal shit

Bank went empty yeah like

Real place, she's lookin' real thick

I need a real trick

Real shit, you need a real grip

I need the real shit

Real shit, I'm on some real shit

I'm on some real shit

Thots

Man these girls are all up on my mind, I need some racks (Need some racks)

Ten toes on the ground at all times, I do not relax ('lax)

People from my uni 'bout to know I make them tracks (Make them tracks, yeah)

It's been like six months now, I need six more around my back

[Interlude: Mia Gladstone]

Say you got 'em bands so come and spent that shit on me (Ayy)

Gucci on my bag, that f'in gold up on my teeth (Teeth)

Was lookin' to the man and they found out it was a she (She)

Mia G so cool, walk in the room and feel the breeze

[Verse 2: Mia Gladstone]

Throw me out, take me down

Momma's home so don't be loud

Come on baby, stand back up

And sweep me off the fuckin' ground

Cause you be sayin' way too much

Like bitches only fuck for lust

So how the fuck you feel when I'm on top and you're a fuckin' scrub

[Chorus: bbno$]

Real shit, fuck a deal shit

Bank went empty yeah like

Real place, she's lookin' real thick

I need a real trick

Real shit, you need a real grip

I need the real shit

Real shit, I'm on some real shit

I'm on some real shit

Thots

Man these girls are all up on my mind, I need some racks

Ten toes on the ground at all times, I do not relax

People from my uni 'bout to know I make them tracks

It's been like six months now, I need six more around my back