Cancion : Ima Tell You Whuts Real Artista : Messy Marv Album : Cake & Ice Cream Url : https://www.letras10.co/letra-ima-tell-you-whuts-real-de-messy-marv [Intro: Messy Marv] What's happenin'? Ay, check this out I'ma tell you what's real man You know what I mean I don't need your baby daddy callin' my phone and shit After the club, that's old Put my name in your phone number I mean, pfft, my phone number in your name You know what I mean [Verse 1: Messy Marv] I'ma walkin' bank roll Niggas hatin' on the low Talkin' 'bout me, see these bitches Whatchu' sayin' that for? (Silver in my glass) Nigga, get off, what you mad at? I heard cane Katrina on them bitches, they can have that Five-hundred shots of Patron, so I'm grabin' that Got that dope dick for them hoes, they ain't had that I'm a goon, they don't ever put me on the guest list Tell me if we fuckin', bitch, cause I don't do the texts I can do the Charger and I can do the Lexus We can do the waffle house, bitch and do the breakfast Shorty, I ball, like everyday Christmas Fours on everything, fuck some dig ditches I'ma tell you what's real Shorty, put that thing on Lemme' see how that feel You know the kid don't dance I'm a millionaire G Ten-five for a beat, shorty drinks on me Me [Hook: Messy Marv] She know the kid don't dance I'm fresh out the joint I got to sag my pants I'm rollin' I'ma tell you what's real Silver in my glass and I bet it don't spill (Silver in my glass) Bitch, I work a gold grill (Silver in my glass) Bitch, I turn a wood wheel (Silver in my glass) I'm from the land of the treal Shorty, put that thang on me Lemme see how that feel [Verse 2: Messy Marv] If you niggas really wanna fuck with the business Tell a nigga 'bout it, stop talkin' to these bitches When all you niggas see me on them twenty-four inches Blowin' through this motherfucker suckin' on citris I'm 'bout to spend some money on these hoes, it's all gravy When I hit the dance floor, them bitches went crazy Silver in my glass and I bet it don't spill How you make your ass move and your waist stay still I'm D-boy fresh, I do my body like this All I kept vision is me and this bitch In the back of that shit, in the floor of that Volvo And the room service in the mornin' at the mo-mo (Silver in my glass) I'ma tell you what's real Shorty put that thing on me Lemme see how that feel You know the kid don't dance I'm a millionaire G Ten-five for a beat, shorty drinks on me Me [Hook: Messy Marv] She know the kid don't dance I'm fresh out the joint I got to sag my pants I'm rollin' I'ma tell you what's real Silver in my glass and I bet it don't spill (Silver in my glass) Bitch, I work a gold grill (Silver in my glass) Bitch, I turn a wood wheel (Silver in my glass) I'm from the land of the treal Shorty, put that thang on me Lemme see how that feel [Bridge: Messy Marv] I smoke on pussy, [?] Shorty jump in the coupe and let me smear your mascara My heart pump liquor, I'm goin' out the fun way Seven days a week, shorty, even on Sunday I smoke on pussy, [?] Shorty jump in the coupe and let me smear your mascara My heart pump liquor, I'm goin' out the fun way Seven days a week, shorty, even on Sunday [Hook: Messy Marv] She know the kid don't dance I'm fresh out the joint I got to sag my pants I'm rollin' I'ma tell you what's real Silver in my glass and I bet it don't spill (Silver in my glass) Bitch, I work a gold grill (Silver in my glass) Bitch, I turn a wood wheel (Silver in my glass) I'm from the land of the treal Shorty, put that thang on me Lemme see how that feel ========================== Letra descargada de Letras10.co ==========================