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serena vs venus - conway the machine lyrics

[intro]
uh, uh*huh, uh
yeah, uh

[chorus]
i know it feel good to know you f*ckin’ with a real n*gga (i know it feel good), yeah
i know it feel good to know you f*ckin’ with a real n*gga (uh, i know it feel good, right?)
and don’t it feel good to know you f*ckin’ with a rich n*gga? (uh, i know that sh*t feel good) yeah
i know it feel good to know you f*ckin’ with a rich n*gga (uh, yeah, look)

[verse 1]
i just wanna buy you whatever
you can see that i’m gettin’ cheddar, let’s get the money, pile it together (let’s get it)
mami, i’m ridin’ forever
have you rockin’ designer whatever, gucci bag, italian leather (woo), yeah
just to see you smilin’ forever (cap)
that sucker might’ve hit it first, but i hit it better
huh, yeah, i get it wetter
uh, i bring it with me on the block just to watch n*ggas sweat up (hahaha)
remember when i first met you in the valet at lenox
booty like serena, what, you playin’ tennis? (woo)
got a body that’ll lock the summer
hoppin’ out a benz, balenciaga runners, you gotta one up (cap)
uh, i wasn’t leavin’ ’til i got her number (uh*huh)
callin’ her everyday since i got it from her
you was f*ckin’ with a lame, now you with a real n*gga
that’s puttin’ you on game, and i—
[chorus]
i know it feel good to know you f*ckin’ with a real n*gga (i know it feel good)
i know it feel good to know you f*ckin’ with a real n*gga (uh, i know it feel good, right?)
and don’t it feel good to know you f*ckin’ with a rich n*gga? (uh, i know that sh*t feel good) yeah
i know it feel good to know you f*ckin’ with a rich n*gga

[post*chorus]
i know you tired of the lyin’ (tired of the lyin’)
i know you tired of the games (know you tired of the games)
i know you tired of these f*ck n*ggas (tired of these f*ck)
i know you tired of these lames (bet you tired of these lames)
you tired of dealin’ with the same sh*t over and over and time after time (you been through a lot, baby), yeah
that’s why i take so much pride in the fact that i made you mines, uh, yeah

[verse 2]
uh, you still goin’ through that? (huh?)
you a queen, girl, that n*gga ain’t showin’ you that? (psh)
and you beautiful, you already knowin’ you that (facts)
you don’t need that bum*ass n*gga holdin’ you back (you don’t need that)
you love how i stand in it when you throwin’ it back
turn you around, push your legs to your shoulders, you tapped (huh, huh, huh, huh)
i’m in your city, i pull up, girl, i know where you at
now, what other n*gga know you like that? and—

[chorus]
i know it feel good to know you f*ckin’ with a real n*gga (i know it feel good, baby)
i know it feel good to know you f*ckin’ with a real n*gga (i know it feel good, right?)
and don’t it feel good to know you f*ckin’ with a rich n*gga? (yeah, i bet that sh*t feel good), yeah
i know it feel good to know you f*ckin’ with a rich n*gga
[post*chorus]
i know you tired of the lyin’
i know you tired of the games
i know you tired of these f*ck n*ggas
i know you tired of these lames
you tired of dealin’ with the same sh*t over and over and time after time, yeah
that’s why i take so much pride in the fact that i made you mines, uh, yeah

- conway the machine lyrics

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