Erick the Architect
Neue Muse
[Chorus]
This ain't nothin' to a real n***a
She don't need the world, need a n***a that'll treat her different
Gotta find out for yourself, can't nobody be your meal ticket (On God)
Shawty got flow, got an ass like them real strippers
This ain't nothin' to a real n***a
She don't need the world, need a n***a that'll treat her different
Gotta find out for yourself, can't nobody be your meal ticket (On God)
Shawty got flow, got an ass like them real strippers

[Verse 1]
So if you got a real one
Choose a n***a, make her feel somethin'
Got her hair and got her nails done
Your last boyfriend was a real crum (He corny)
I just wanna touch her bum-bum
Damn, woman, where you come from?
How you do it, I'm influenced, I could shoot it, make you run, run
Move to Cali, drop the baggage, bought a dungeon
Stayed in shape, Silver Lake out to Runyon
Take a break, see my mates out in London (Mate)
I be here for a while, I don't really see you smile
But that's why I stuck around at the function
Like a cheerleader, she gon' shake her pum-pums
Give a kiss, I like the chocolate and I want some
Yum-yum, peng ting, she a fun one
Had enough, we can go another round, huh (She ready for that, too)
[Chorus]
This ain't nothin' to a real n***a
She don't need the world, need a n***a that'll treat her different
Gotta find out for yourself, can't nobody be your meal ticket (On God)
Shawty got flow, got an ass like them real strippers
This ain't nothin' to a real n***a
She don't need the world, need a n***a that'll treat her different
Gotta find out for yourself, can't nobody be your meal ticket (On God)
Shawty got flow, got an ass like them real strippers

[Verse 2]
Every time you pass me
Reflectin' on connections from the past week
How I put my hands up on your ass cheeks
Watch the camera flash, then you flash me (Freaky)
Real n***a, caught a wave like it's Max B
I apply the pressure, never stress to her capacities
Squeeze into them jeans, then imagine what we had to be
A good girl, now she's runnin' the academy
Study good, heavy wool, bet you wore casually
You my twinny-twin, we don't need no more formalities
When I buss it down, morning wood, you could have my seed
Providin', I'ma give her what I think she need
Anybody from the past move at different speeds
I admit you for the grief, gonna love you physically
Finna geek in the key, she a freak, cut the last off
'Cause she movin' finicky at the regency
[Chorus]
This ain't nothin' to a real n***a
She don't need the world, need a n***a that'll treat her different
Gotta find out for yourself, can't nobody be your meal ticket (On God)
Shawty got flow, got an ass like them real strippers
This ain't nothin' to a real n***a
She don't need the world, need a n***a that'll treat her different
Gotta find out for yourself, can't nobody be your meal ticket (On God)
Shawty got flow, got an ass like them real strippers