
point em out - juicy j lyrics
[intro: juicy j]
yeah, uh*huh, yeah
remy, tell ’em what’s up
[chorus: remy ma]
real b*tches
when you see ’em, point ’em out (yeah, ho)
real b*tches
when you see ’em, point ’em out (yeah, ho)
fake b*tches
i can’t even be around (yeah, ho)
goofy b*tches
i can’t even be around, be around (yeah, ho)
real b*tches
when you see ’em, point ’em out (yeah, ho)
hood b*tches
when you see ’em, point ’em out (yeah, ho)
official b*tches
when you see ‘еm, point ’em out (yeah, ho)
pretty b*tchеs
when you see ’em, point ’em out
[verse 1: remy ma]
i’m going, gone
now y’all done got me going, y’all hoes be really trolling
i [?] i got an album i’m promoting
i got a patek and a rollie, they look like it’s snowing
i call one elsa and one anna ’cause them b*tches frozen
your n*gga all on my d*ck, he tryna get to know me
but that n*gga corny, i told that n*gga “blow me”
y’all be sharing d*ck, girl, that ain’t your n*gga only
yeah, that d*ck is stolen, y’all be out here smashing homies
i got a [?] in that b*tch
got a cooler [?] big ass freeze in that b*tch
look how the titties sit, gotta watch who i’m chillin’ with
i had to show these female rappers how to k!ll a b*tch
(sh*ttin’ me)
[chorus: remy ma]
real b*tches
when you see ’em, point ’em out (yeah, ho)
real b*tches
when you see ’em, point ’em out (yeah, ho)
fake b*tches
i can’t even be around (yeah, ho)
goofy b*tches
i can’t even be around, be around (yeah, ho)
real b*tches
when you see ’em, point ’em out (yeah, ho)
hood b*tches
when you see ’em, point ’em out (yeah, ho)
official b*tches
when you see ’em, point ’em out (yeah, ho)
pretty b*tches
when you see ’em, point ’em out
[verse 2: juicy j]
all i need is blue faced ben’s, i don’t need no friends
you can tell my money heavy way my pockets hit the gym
i can’t f*ck with none of you busters, you a k!ller on instagram
you a ho in real life, that’s not even real ice
if a b*tch is ’bout her business clockin’ benji’s, that’s my type
if she look like jordyn woods, i might have to book a flight
man, i’m gon’ be rich for life, i might cop a jet like drake
now a n*gga super high, that’s that air juicy j
and i’m balling like kawhi from toronto to la
[?] with remy m, keep your distance if you fake
i got shooters like the knicks f*ck around get your ass stretched
and i beat the f*ckin’ charges like [?]
[chorus: remy ma]
real b*tches
when you see ’em, point ’em out (yeah, ho)
real b*tches
when you see ’em, point ’em out (yeah, ho)
fake b*tches
i can’t even be around (yeah, ho)
goofy b*tches
i can’t even be around, be around (yeah, ho)
real b*tches
when you see ’em, point ’em out (yeah, ho)
hood b*tches
when you see ’em, point ’em out (yeah, ho)
official b*tches
when you see ’em, point ’em out (yeah, ho)
pretty b*tches
when you see ’em, point ’em out
[outro: remy ma]
you f*ck n*ggas then you call them “bro” (fake b*tch)
he try to f*ck and you tell him “no” (real b*tch)
you throwing subs on your page (fake b*tch)
you got a problem, you say their name (real b*tch)
you know it ain’t but you saying it’s his (fake b*tch)
you really take care of your kids (real b*tch)
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