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Quavo – Real One Lyrics

Quavo Real One Lyrics, Quavo ft Rich The Kid Real One Lyrics

Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Wake up, count a nice, I’m clean
Turn her up, we in, she turn to a fein
She turn to a fein
That’s hard

Huh, two fifty, this a real one
Bad b****, all that shit I spent, she gon’ kill sum’
Chrome heart pants, covered up, I’m tryna kill sum’
B**** s**k the d**k in four minutes, she a real one
Soon as they hit the spot, bet they gone, I’m tryna peel sum’
Huh, can’t keep my hands to myself, I’m tryna feel sum’

Tryna feel sum’, tryna feel sum’
Tryna feel sum’, tryna feel sum’

Wall to wall, baby squeeze in, this shit loaded
Turn me up, high as hell, the b**** going (I’m geeked)
Ain’t nun’ but some pussy, she promote it
On the d**k, she taking off, like she stole it (Skkr)
Take some good pictures, can’t like it when you post it (Flash)
Camouflage, blend in, she a soldier (Blend in)
Unlock the door, it’s 5 AM when I come over (Come on)
In the morning, I’ma give it to her like (Go)
Put her on a poster, you looking for the b****? (Yee)
I done f**ked her, bent her over (Yee, yee)
That b**** so pretty, let her cry on my shoulder (On my shoulder)
I let her hold the Glock when twelve pull me over
I ran her back to rover, one day, hop in the rover
She like to dance, she made a Tik Tok on the d**k (Yeah, yeah)
Looking her in her eyes, I’m f**king her, she told me spit (Told me spit)
No cap, Huncho handling her off the strength (‘Cho)
I f**k with you, so trim (Go)

Huh, two fifty, this a real one
Bad b****, all that shit I spent, she gon’ kill sum’
Chrome heart pants, covered up, I’m tryna kill sum’
B**** s**k the d**k in four minutes, she a real one
Soon as they hit the spot, bet they gone, I’m tryna peel sum’
Huh, can’t keep my hands to myself, I’m tryna feel sum’

Tryna feel sum’, tryna feel sum’
Tryna feel sum’, tryna feel sum’
Tryna feel sum’, tryna feel sum’
Tryna feel sum’, tryna feel sum’
Tryna feel sum’, tryna feel sum’
Tryna feel sum’, tryna feel sum’