[Intro]

(If you don't get the fuck out of there)

(What are you doing, Aray?)

What you want me to do?

I don't know nothin' 'bout that romantic shit

I'm a thug, baby, for real

Makin' my way downtown

She walkin' fast

Her big body bend when I'm near, huh

I pulled up on it and smash (Skrrt)

She say that she hate the way that I act

But fuck all of that, yeah

I fuck off then fuck up some racks

Gucci belt buckle holdin' my strap, ah

[Chorus]

Oh, she in love for real

Don't know why she love the kid

I am a thug, for real

I come from the mud, for real

I'm tryna fuck and chill

You know what it was, for real

We ran it up, but still

I'm not tryna cuff, for real

[Verse 1]

We in the club, for real

My hitters order a bottle

They sеllin' drugs, for real

Security told me "Chill"

I snuck in with thе ratchet, but still

I'm 'bout that action, for real

I will flip yo' ass backwards with them

She like me a lot, for real

But I'm from the block for real

I buy them red bottom heels

Took her down to LA in them heels

I come from the bottom

She get on top and she like to ride it

We get it poppin', she on a molly

She give me sloppy when I be drivin'

She in love, she gone

Call the plug, we on

Ferris wheel, 'round and 'round

Beat it down, get it on

I think I'm in love, for real

Or it might be lust, for real

But I cannot trust, for real

But this is for us, for real

[Chorus]

Oh, she in love for real

Don't know why she love the kid

I am a thug, for real

I come from the mud, for real

I'm tryna fuck and chill

You know what it was, for real

We ran it up, but still

I'm not tryna cuff, for real

Oh, she in love for real

Don't know why she love the kid

I am a thug, for real

I come from the mud, for real

I'm tryna fuck and chill

You know what it was, for real

We ran it up, but still

I'm not tryna cuff, for real

[Verse 2]

This shit done got too real

Baby, I'm just too real

I bought a house on the hill

I bought the whip and the grill

Jump out the whip with that stick on my hip

She get the dick then I dip

Big ol' booty, when she throw it, it flip

Slow motion, it's for real

We rollin' this, for real

Goin' up, I'm so for real

Count it up, I'm so for real

Run it up, ho, I want them M's

I'm in the clutch and it's up in the field

You know wassup with the kid, that's for real

She got a problem, we gotta solve it

I'm bein' honest, I tell her stop it

Girl, you a goddess, you got a body

Girl, you my pizza, I am the toppings

[Chorus]

Oh, she in love for real

Don't know why she love the kid

I am a thug, for real

I come from the mud, for real

I'm tryna fuck and chill

You know what it was, for real

We ran it up, but still

I'm not tryna cuff, for real

Oh, she in love for real

Don't know why she love the kid

I am a thug, for real

I come from the mud, for real

I'm tryna fuck and chill

You know what it was, for real

We ran it up, but still

I'm not tryna cuff, for real