"Real Down Ass Girl" lyrics

Hold his weed I smoke his purp (Flocka)
I ride all day while my nigga work (why)
He pay mah bills he pay mah rent... (and)
When he trap I hold his stacks
He call me his down ass girl

Yes that is mah down ass chick
She ain't gotta work no mo
Rent free bills free school tuition is on me
Traphouse runnin so hard you would think that shit is on E
Pills I work deals I'm worth uh mill thanks to mah lady
I'm certified with dem babies
Shawty park a highway crazy
Wen she touchdown when she get back
I'm a take ha out I'm a take ha shoppin
I'm a give ha dis I'm a give ha dat
Jaguar Nascar Hotcar yes!
Gucci bag Loui bag Fendi bag Yes!
Deserve so fresh deserve so fresh

I hold his weed I smoke his purp (Flocka)
I ride all day while my nigga work (why)
He gives me this he gives me that (and)
When he trap I hold his stacks
Waka I'm yo down ass girl

I love the way you hug me
Love the way you kiss me
Love the way you rub me
Even love the way you fuck me
blow one back at me
thank you baby
You mah trap girl
You mah down chick
You mah bad bitch
Call her Ms Flocka
I'm the doctor She mah Patient
Let's get it poppin on a vacation
Private Jet baby any location
You go trickin I go treatin
You go trickin I go treatin
Me nd Ms Flocka do dis shit every weekend
Me nd Ms Flocka do dis shit every weekend
Me nd Ms Flocka do dis shit every weekend

I hold his weed I smoke his purp (Flocka)
I ride all day while my nigga work (why)
He gives me this he gives me that (and)
When he trap I hold his stacks
Waka I'm yo down ass girl

Baby!