Yungstar feat. Lil' Flex Lyrics
"Keep It Real"

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You can buy me diamonds
Or lots of ice
You could buy me a Benz
And not ask the price
Better yours than mine
I won't take a dime
But if it's coming out my pocket every thing is fine
We can spend the cash
And I'll let you flash
I'm too playa for dat there
So you can go ahead and pass
I like shining too
Even rhyming too
I got other female friends just as fine as you
I do things for you
You do things for me
I'm as real as real gets, and it's plain to see
But first time a front
Took you out to lunch
Spent fifty on your food
You ain't eat that much
You better ask you friends
I'll smash some twins
I peep game from a distance
Like a contact lens
So let me swing your wheel
In your red Seville
I put food on these tables
You can pay these bills

You triflin'
Hoodrat, roaching
Type of sistas
Were T.Y.P
Dem roaching hoes - we always miss em'
We ballas
When times get hard
We need a woman to help us out
And never
A girl like you who don't know what a player's about

[Chorus]
Can you pay my cell phone bill
Put baggets in my grill
Buy a house on a hill?
Then maybe we can chill
If you can't come through
Then you gon' get the boot

Hold up
Every thing was gravy
Till you started talking about them dollars
Trying to be another gangsta boo
But, uh, I'm a make you holla holla
Like J-rule
I'm a act a fool
Can't get a dime from owing me
Better ask my partner
That boy, lil' Marcus
Can't get that F.Y.B to the E
That's J-five
We struggling to strive
Up in this thing for finer things
Breaking up all these plots and schemes
Can you put a bling bling up in my ring?
That's your best friend
I'm talking baggets
If you really want to, uh, keep it real
Baby, I'll drop half on the bills
But you need to chill and keep it real
And that's fifty-fifty, not eighty-twenty
Tryin' to stack my paper up real tall and long
Talking down on my name like Jenny Jones
Blowing up my phone
'Cause I'm riding on chrome
Better leave me alone
And get lil' daddy to pay your bills
'Cause you don't know no playa wit' my skills
So you better chill and keep it real

[Chorus x 4]
This song is from the album "Throwed Yung Playa".