Haddy Racks - Take You Home (Ft. Evie Blanco) Lyrics

Diamond rings... real niggas do real things
Hanging with the honeys is the song I sing
Real niggas do real things
[Verse 1: Haddy Racks]
I got these two bad hoes that said they wanna play for the night
Two Dominicans, mami said her family come from the heights
Seen me on explore page and she followed me quick
So I slid up in her DM like "Quit liking my pics...
How you do it all the time?" She said "what?"
I said "You always looking so fine
And plus with all them likes you get I gotta make u mine"
I slid my number through the DM then she hit my line (uh)
She said "I ain't gone lie I really your IG posts, 'cause you always speak the truth, don't be doing the most"
I said "I really think you pretty this is far from a joke, but the 'gram kinda got me sweating you on the low"
She said "You charming, you ain't like them lames hun
You think you Iceberg Slim Haddy? Yo what book u got game from?"
I'm smooth as Dolomite when the game run
They thought I was from Harlem, and I ain't even talking about game son..."
[Chorus: Evie Blanco]
Diamond rings... real niggas do real things
Hanging with the honeys is the song I sing
Real niggas do real things
[Interlude: Haddy Racks x Evie Blanco]
*phone rings*
"Hello?"
"Yo what's up?"
"Yo Lisa what's up?
"I'm chillin"
"I knew I knew you from somewhere..."
"Oh yeah, where you know me from?"
[Verse 2: Haddy Racks]
A couple weeks ago I saw u walking down the ave
Ya hair was long I couldn't stop staring at ya ass
I saw you walk in the store I crept up behind you
I search for you for years, but I never thought I find ya
I said "My name is Haddy how you doing nice to meet ya
I think I found my soul mate I had to come n greet ya?
You said ya name is Lisa finally shook my hand
Your skin was so soft I thought about the romance
A couple weeks later who know I could be ya man
It take some phone calls and a couple of weekend plan
Let's do fun shit, all the Pinkberry dates, frozen yogurt, Baked by Melissa cupcakes
We might dispute but never make it nothing too crazy
Besides I'll be ya man and you be my lady
We drive I'm n the Lamb' and you in the 'cedes
Chances slim, I ain't Wayne, let's go half on a baby...
Rackss!
[Chorus: Evie Blanco]
Diamond rings... real niggas do real things
Hanging with the honeys is the song I sing
Real niggas do real things