Real P.i. Lyrics - Glasses Malone

Yeah homie I'm a real P.I. 

I say, yeah homie I'm a real P.I. 

Oh, I tell that hoe sell that pussy 

Gimme that money 

Keep that money comin' back in hundreds and the twenties 

Sell that pussy, gimme that money 

Hop on my dick like a playboy bunny 

Yeah homie I'm a real P.I. 

Real nigga till the day I die 

And for my homies I ride 

Represent that Fan City West Side 

All you niggas want to hate 'cause I say that I'm the king 

But ain't none of y'all niggas real enough 

To come fuck with a nigga like me 

You see, niggas like me get money 

Hey, we get money 

Niggas like me don't play 

We grind hard, like ever single day sooo 

You mutha fuckas say you gotta problem 

Then homie all you gotta do is start some shit 

'Cause bitch I gotta click full of gangstas that's ready to pop 

As soon as you tell em let off a clip 

And I stay so focused I used to live so hopeless 

And now I'm on the grind on the grind yeah homie I'm a real P.I. 

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Yeah yeah I'm from the hood and you did not naw know naw know 

And yeah yeah I do this good and I got them hoes them hoes 

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