kelow latesha – the real deal lyrics

verse 1
(ay, ay, ay, ay)
f+ck  ‘em, they don’t bring sh+t to the table
my  name not fool nor will be able
get+gettin that cream cheese, need me a bagel
rollin’ up stick and my tree be maple
n+gga  had a face just look so painful
been  rockin’ sh+t ever since the d+mn cradle
(splash!) like my name quavo
migo!  i’mma need me more queso (ooh)
i’m feeling bueno, stackin’ them chips like lego, prego (ooh)
b+tch like my lingo, she made me smile when she said ?
spread it like mayo, thought you were big and yelled out ?
k!ll  a b+tch upfront tho’
i don’t really want you no mo’
chorus
this the real deal
tell the little one to chill
got my hater mad still
they gon’ plot but they gon’ fail
they gon’ watch my money build
make ‘em look sick, make ‘em ill
she just wanna feel the real
got her holla screaming ‘k!ll’