Really Them Boys*

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[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
...Big body Benz Boat, I'm tryna stump this ho
We could make this shit real, real, real big
My nigga in the cell right now, reach out for sellin' cig's (Drrt)
(Slatt, boom, go)

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
You niggas don't know who you fuckin' with, it's really them boys
(It's us) Yeah (It's really us)
How you let them hoes run over you?
You is not pimpin' (Pimp, pimp, pimp), pimpin' (Pimp, pimp, pimp)
You is not pimpin' (Pimp, pimp, pimp)
Can't no bitch do me like Pippen (Pimp, pimp, pimp)
Nineteen on me, that's why I'm limpin' (Limpin', limpin')
Bitch, no, I'm no simpin', simpin', simpin' (Yeah, yeah, go)
I don't cheat on my bitch, but it's tempting
I'm with T, that's Tecca, not Lipton
All of my niggas be blood, we drippin'
Still got cousins at home, they crippin'
Ride sideways, on bowls, I'm tippin'
Spint' my car at night, I'm trippin'
My licence expired but I'm still whippin'
My shit five-hundred, if any of these niggas rackets
I'm on they ass 'cause they can't afford to fix it, yeah
It's all good, all good in the hood, my bitch bad and boujee (Brrt)

[Verse 2: Lil Tecca]
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)...