Real Bitch (feat. MellowHype & Taco)

I'm tired of these hoes (hoes)
 I need a real b*tch
 To handle all the things
 That I don't wanna deal with, oh
 I said I need a real b*tch
 She buys her own accessories, and her heels sick
 That's a real b*tch
 She really want me a lot, but she kills dick
 Now that's a real b*tch, and I'm a real n*gga
 And we the realest
 F*ck real estate, we in the realest state
 Counting paper bills behind the bill of gates
 Peak out my Left Eye, look at her Chilli face
 Could this be TLC, or is it really hate
 I need a, I need a real b*tch
 Where my b*tches at?
 Where my b*tches at? Yeah, man, a real b*tch
 She come home
 Cook a nice little meal for a n*gga, you know what I'm sayin'
 A real b*tch
 Don't motherf*cking run her mouth and sh*t, you know what I mean
 Real b*tches wash the dishes, you know what I mean
 Real b*tches
 Help out to pay the bills and sh*t
 You know what I'm saying
 Give a n*gga a massage when they come home from a long day at work
 Some real b*tch sh*t
 Where my real b*tches at?
 I need a real b*tch
 Who can make french toast and suck dick
 She's 5'6" with firm tits
 Went to UCLA until she met my dick
 You wanted to be a doctor? I bet you did
 But if if was a fifth then you wouldn't be my b*tch
 Making steak and bacon, that's your job, you stupid trick
 Your daddy's rich, indeed, now please hit your knees
 My d*ck won't suck itself
 If it wasn't for my cock, you would have bad health
 You crave my junk
 Kick-box lessons so you won't get pregnant
 I pull that bastard out myself, on some real n*gga sh*t
 I trap, you suck, and the world f*cking spins
 Swag, swag, swag, swag
 Riding with my b*tch and you know she hella chill
 Coachella, front row, baby girl pop a pill
 Show me how you feel, b*tch keep it real
 Swag
 Um, a real b*tch
 Let me see
 She gotta have her own swag
 Which means she's setting trends for all the b*tches out there
 I see you
 Um, a real b*tch
 She has to have
 Her own motherf*cking vehicle
 And of course she paying for that motherf*cker cause she a real b*tch
 You know what I'm saying, she handle her own business
 A real b*tch
 Don't play no games at all
 Don't say no names
 Don't say no pillow talk up in this motherf*cker
 Wolf Gang needs real b*tches
 Swag, swag, swag
 And a real b*tch gotta know how to roll my weed up