REAL NIGGA RADIO! *The Slightly Racist Rap Song*



For some reason my laptop wouldn’t save it in HD without it glitching. OH WELL. Hope you guys like this video anyways. I’m not really racist. I just have a bad sense of humor.

LYRICS BELOW.

I need some grease
Yeah I like my fried chicken good
You hear me gnawin’ on that chicken leg
Up in my hood
Check out my chain oh
That Facebook #
I’m so pimp
Here’s my watermelon cash swag
I can’t swim
and basket balls my favorite sport
I’m scared of court
Oh I love smokin on Newports
Lets go to Mcy Ds
And steal some orange soda
What they got grape?
Mane that forget that orange soda!

I’m black and I’m back in this city
I’m poor I’m a whore but I’m pretty
Brown skin women come plenty
They love my bling and my weenie
Girl let me take you home
My momma cooked some grits
Let’s go, start a show, let me blow my load
on those big round brown tits
Booty Booty Booty Booty Booty Booty Booty
HOE
Money Money Money Money Got more than you’ll ever
KNOW
Gold chains and baggy coats
Chitterlings and kool aid floats
Big booty Big booty
Heart failure and massive strokes
Oh I’m so fresh
You couldn’t handle all this swag
I feel like dish detergent
Needa hold my bubbles back
People gettin jelous so they start talkin their smack
I’m startin to feel famous
In my brand new Cadillac
Oh yeah

Real nigga radio
Fried Chicken and kool aid oh
Greasy hair and heart disease
Some more watermelon please
Grits hangin around my neck
Oh God where’s my welfare check
No job that child support
Better hide won’t go to court
I’d rather smell like a dead raccoon
Rap a song with auto tune
Get signed by LIl wayne
Haters hate but they’re insane
They just jelly of my swag
I’m the shit hehe #
Got more money in my duffer bag
Wallet so full my pants sag

Oh God oh God
Shorty got that chicken bucket
Gottta love that KFC
Wish they’d take my EBT
Marijuana yeah we huff it
The police they can hush it
If your brown you gotta gun
If your white you better run
I could rap this song on and on
I could tap your moms badonk a donk
I could pimp your girl out
Make a fortune on her whole wheat buns
That white girl wouldn’t scream so loud
With my black dick in her mouth
One thrust two thrust
I’d make that honky scream and shout
You know that old sayin
Give a dog a bone
It’s talkin your girl
She like my big black pole
And she can swing on it
Until she wanna go
But once you go black
You don’t go back you know
Uh oh

Real nigga radio
Greasy weaves and chocolate hoes
Tons of Aids and orieos
We like fat white women oh
Grits hangin around my neck
What’s a job mane what’s a check?
No money but I pretend
That my pockets never end
As long as I rep my town real good
Say that I came from the hood
And sound just like T-Pain
I’ll get booty I’ll get the fame
Check out my new grill dawg
Touchee ain’t that so tight?!
My pants hangin around knees
I think I got my swagg right!

Black people back people
Hear me hear me out
We gotta take a stand
Gotta spread the word out
We need more chicken
We need more grape
We need more watermelon
Oh we need more tape
I’m bumpin in my ride ride
The popo! Gotta hide hide
I like my chicken fried fried
They won’t catch me alive live
My car seats gotta grease stain
My bed sheets all have skeet stains
My gold tooth has a brown stain
Cause I can’t afford toothpaste
Livin like a poor black man
Swinging my arms like a African
Stanky leg and a stanky hand
Wanna smell my dance again?
My wifey caught glaucoma
From my swaggs aroma
My friends call me a stona
High school gave out diplomas?

Real nigga radio
Big black cock down small white throat
We like eating deep fried goat
Our lips are big so we can float
My granny was a slave yo
But look at me I’m free hoe!
Living like a star
In the streets and stealing cars
Oh oh yeah
Our presidents a black guy
So now we rule
We should change the color of the sky
Make it purple
Cause that’s the color of grape soda
You know we love that grape soda