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Giggs

Genres: Hip-Hop

Real Ting (remix) Lyrics - Giggs

Some gyal ah hype but dem don't look right 

Nuff talk but them nah fight 

Say them ah rapper but them can't write 

Use microwave but can't cook rice 

 

Belly fat belly mark up 

If him cheat you're a pussy cark up 

But when mi click mi finger like errup 

Ah cark ah fi ah send up in that pussy til it buck 

pussy til it buck 

 

Take the trash out let a real nigga in 

They ain't fuckin with the kid 

Labels on ma back 

cuz they know I'm gonna win 

Yo, I'm the captain of this ting 

 

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Name ring bells cuz she does a couple tings 

But she know she ain't dis 

Even if I wrapped dese bitches up in cling 

Yo dem still wouldn't sell 

 

I was in the shop hiding from the cops 

Then I was at ur nigga's house cutting on the crops 

grindin' in my Loub's lookin like a boss 

She say she gettin money, why she lying tell her stop 

 

Niggas on ma line saying der in love 

We aint' even fucked all he did was hit the box 

Nothin ain't changed but the diamonds in my watch 

And the marbles on ma floor that got me dancing in my socks 

 

Every day I wake up, just to count ma cake up 

Buzzing gettin money 

I don't know what the day was 

 

Diamonds in ma roley 

Diamond-diamonds in ma roley 

 

I ain't future but I swear I got the keys 

Don't know Floyd but I'm with the money team 

Flow butterfly on the beat 

I be getting high check the ice on my teeth 

 

I be busy getting to the riches 

Call my side nigga just to do the dishes 

All I do is floss 

Pussy, I aint'never took a loss, ya mad? 

 

Only pretty women in ma kitchen 

Money stay looking like digits 

Don't compare me to no mutha-fuckin nigga 

Compare me to dem niggas that be winning 

 

Black rims, black range, shit killa 

Big brown club batty for ya dinner 

black leather got ma titties looking bigger 

Eyo nessa let it rain on a nigga 

 

I don't know another that can do it 

If ya find her tell her she already losing 

Rich Donnas Rich Donnas in my set 

Even DJ Khalid told me I'm the best 

You think I'm lying? 

 

My brother told me go on let them bitches copy 

Let them try and use your image as a hobby 

He told me sis you ain't even gotta worry 

Even if ya show em how to do it they won't do it properly 

 

Cuz they ain't the real ting 

Lily knows they ain't the real ting 

Even labels know they ain't the real ting 

Thats why they all up on my phone tryna give me everything 

 

They tryna find a plug n call it Nemo 

But when they found the plug they called that chick Moschino 

Ey All I rock is that Moschino 

 

Diamonds in ma roley 

Di-diamonds in ma roley 

 

Diamonds on ma body weighing kilos 

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