This is a song about "Real quick"

Pose, click, pose, click

Bout to get tackled quick

We looking for a bite to eat real quick

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

''track star'' run real quick bitch like a track star

Gas women then return ‘em like a rental car

They say it inna quick

No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic

Whatever it is i feel it coming quick

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

Where real recognize real

But it's clouds over here

No bitch teach me to critique quick

If his bitch insist on getting sick

No denying he is quick

Pepe le pew my music