Real Boston Richey
L’S & P’S

[Intro: Dumar 1k]
Yeah
Uh, grrt, baow
Come on, come on
(Jay Luiz made it slap)
Yeah

[Chorus: Dumar 1k]
We the ones sellin' Ls and Ps
Every Christmas, I'm sellin' trees
I got dogs, Ed Reed, N35s, Ed Reed
She wanna fuck, she wanna fuck right now, she beggin', "Please"
This ho keep on bein' weird, she doin' too much, she won't let me breathe
Bitch, I'm a one-man army, I walk around with the iron like Tony Stark
It's so sad that she can't breathe without me in her life like Joy and Sparks
I been chillin', n***a, but it's quiet before the storm like Noah's Ark
Bitch thought we was gon' be togеther, fucked her oncе and I broke a heart

[Verse 1: Dumar 1k]
Bitch thought we was gon' be together, fucked her once and I turned her cold
Every day I'm on the stove, I'm makin' rocks and sellin' 'bows
This shit deeper than couch quarters, I ain't switchin' up on the bros
Same wrist them crackers cuffed, I fucked around and made it froze
Same wrist them crackers cuffed, I fucked around and I went diamond
I switched to Rollie, perfect timing, VVS chain, n***a, this shit shinin'
I ain't gon' say your name, but that rap shit that you doin', that shit declinin'
I'm too busy off in the spot, they keep askin' me when I'm signin', huh
Every n***a 'round me— come on, every n***a 'round me in motion
This ho know who she want to choose, I don't put her in that
Ocean
Baltimore Ravens, I'm dressin' all black and I'm sippin' purple potion
You better learn how to win yourself, lil' n***a, I ain't too much into coachin'
Autopilot the Maybach, I'm in the backseat gettin' roasted, yeah
I'm 'bout my bread, you try me once, you're gettin' toasted, yeah Them n***as be lyin', we're the ones that's really in motion
They ain't want to let me in the door, so I fucked around and broke it
[Chorus: Dumar 1k]
We the ones sellin' Ls and Ps
Every Christmas, I'm sellin' trees
I got dogs, Ed Reed, N35s, Ed Reed
She wanna fuck, she wanna fuck right now, she beggin', "Please"
This ho keep on bein' weird, she doin' too much, she won't let me breathe
Bitch, I'm a one-man army, I walk around with the iron like Tony Stark
It's so sad that she can't breathe without me in her life like Joy and Sparks
I been chillin', n***a, but it's quiet before the storm like Noah's Ark
Bitch thought we was gon' be together, fucked her once and I broke a heart

[Verse 2: Real Boston Richey]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, she on my body, pull up and break her back like a fuckin' chiropractor
Bitch, you know we trappin' for real, we the ones them narcs was after
Bitch, don't try me like your big homie, n***a, I'm a fuckin' trapper, rapper
Go ask my dad, I've been takin' them bad bitches down since a fuckin' whooper snapper
Fuck your gang, they ain't doin' no song with a n***a, he ain't no motion rapper
I got a brand-new Maybach truck, n***a, bought that bitch straight out the rapper
Me, I'm a real trap n***a, you can send them bitches, ain't rappin' on no fuckin' samples
Tight n***as pay six hundred for the body, these hoes twenty-two and they touchin' 'Bama
Bitch know I'm super turned off, she gon' suck it hard until the bitch go back soft
I can't relate to none of these n***as, they ain't sold no weed and sold no raw
If I ain't got no work, my brother got it, play, I'm passin' it off
Bitch say I'm too picky, can't fuck on me, then bitch gotta fuck my dog
N***a ain't in my league, n***a, I might believe he seen that shit I saw
I got real OGs who gave me the game, that's why I got my sauce
How you up your brother down? These pussy-ass n***as be super flaw
I can show you one million in cash, pussy n***a, I'm a super boss
Came through super coupe, my bitch gotta spray somethin' red to keep 'em off
I'm Mr. Boss Me a Bitch All Week, ask my bitch what the fucker cost
Where I'm from, they look down on you, if you got diamonds, you and can't floss
Feds took one-fifty from me, n***a, fuck the feds and fuck the law