Mista Munni - Forreal Lyrics

She out of my league for real
Automator freeze for real
Sipping on lean for real
F*cking your B for real
Pop me a bean for real
Pull up my jeans for real
Looking like heat for real
You'll be my Peach, for real

She out of my league for real
Automator freeze for real
Sipping on lean for real
F*cking your B for real
Pop me a bean for real
Pull up my jeans for real
Looking like heat for real
You'll be my Peach, for real

I spent up my check, again
I ran up the gas on my friends
I hit me a lick, again
Sip Fanta relapse in the Benz
Pop, snap, ends
Take you to light or the dens
Lurk in the night, I cleanse
I think I might pretend
Yeah, I just bought some skinnies
Hope she likes me for my image
Yeah, we from different cities
We meet up and eat at Benis
I've been spending all my time
Waiting for the right crime
Baby, you're my lifeline
Trynna make this life shine
Rockstar, new fit, yea
My pants loose fit, yea yea
Popstar, new bitch, yea
Nine bands lose it, yea yea

She out of my league for real
Automator freeze for real
Sipping on lean for real
F*cking your B for real
Pop me a bean for real
Pull up my jeans for real
Looking like heat for real
You'll be my Peach, for real

She out of my league for real
Automator freeze for real
Sipping on lean for real
F*cking your B for real
Pop me a bean for real
Pull up my jeans for real
Looking like heat for real
You'll be my Peach, for real

I pull up my jeans for real
Pop me a bean for real
Looking like heat for real, yea
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah

She out of my league for real
Automator freeze for real
Sipping on lean for real
F*cking your B for real
Pop me a bean for real
Pull up my jeans for real
Looking like heat for real
You'll be my Peach, for real

She out of my league for real
Automator freeze for real
Sipping on lean for real
F*cking your B for real
Pop me a bean for real
Pull up my jeans for real
Looking like heat for real
You'll be my Peach, for real