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? x4

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