Big P - Real Talk Lyrics

You played me like i'm jeapoardy
And now you're f*ckin testin me
Bitch get away you're nasty like a mothaf*ckin std
Trying me and you think that youll mothaf*ckin get to me
Say i shouldn't talk shit but now you're f*ckin letting me
Not even close to my level bro get to me
This track ain't even at one man
Just to all the bitches that don't believe in me
But still sound hotter than a f*ckin frying pan
Bitch
This beat be harder than the morning wood
Tell me that i shouldn't go in but yes I should
I'm tired of being told yo you're gay or you're fat
But who's the best teenager in the game of rap
Let's take a history lesson
Back in fifth grade i was this kid with everyone was messin
Now who's in here testin?
It's not only because your girl got me starred
But because i got lyrics that'll make you lookin like you are no longer hard
Every time i'm goin up you tryna put me down
But there is nothin that can bring me from my cloud
Snaggin all your f*ckin clout
And for now big p is out
Bitch

All of you be on my dick
All of you on mommy's tit
Stop acting like you are the mothaf*ckin shit
Don't like y'all not even a little bit
Imma put all your names in my f*ckin clip
People threaten that they gonna take my f*ckin life
Y'all know i could kill y'all and not even bring a knife
Like charity i'm nice
Y'all tryna itch me like i'm lice
But y'all know imma make you pay the price
Bitch

Lookin like a clitoris
Can't even understand me because you illiterate
Anyone who tryin me finna get roasted
Like SNL shit getting hosted
I don't got a single shooter
I don't brag bout bustin cooters
I ain't gonna threat to make u bleed the darkish pink
Because all i need is paper and some f*ckin ink
Tell me my rapping f*ckin stink
But all i gotta do to prove you wrong is show you my sound cloud here's the link
Like I play for OKC hit em with a triple double
Then you hear the beat and then you start know that you're in trouble
Even though im on soundcloud i ain't trash
So imma hop off and leave you with a f*ckin gash bro
Time to f*ck these boys up
Show them what the f*ck is up
Sorry if i annoy you
Sorry you can't stand me
I can literally roast anyone
For you a dictionary might come in mothaf*ckin handy
Track piss on you like R. Kelly
Beat murder you like YNW Melly
Imma come up the f*ckin charts
Then my lyrics pierce y'all through your f*ckin hearts