Father - Fake AF (Remix) lyrics

rate me

Feat. Playboi Carti

(Verse)

She says she sees me but fuck …

I swear I see you but fuck …

Bitch, don't act like you don't know x 2

Ok, biggas snatchin' flows

Bitch, I'm snatchin' hoes

Bankroll, she all up on my bankroll

Ok, my whole team ballin', no NBA dog

White bitch turned off the yay yo

Ok these hoers do a lot up on my chest dog

What? Pocket stick like pab it, be on flex mode

Catch nigga call me, run up, he get stress dog

Cookin’ with hoer, I just need a rest mode

Look at me need photo opp

Fake as fuck on photoshop

Break it up need beaucoup gwap

Gold noose around her neck

Oh they hot on Gucci’s pop

Oh they watch my Huhu ya

Or they watch my cudu ya

Yea, I stay in corneas

Don't I make you horny? Yeah

Aw shit you beautiful

Dirt beneath my cuticles

Yea, I'm Joe, I'm beautiful

Yea, I'm thrower in studio

Gold noose around my neck

Don't leave the house, but for a check

Jills noose around her neck

Dick get harder than a mech

Don't mix fuckin’ part of set

That shit almost had me dead

Yea, I'm on what you expect?

Fulton County, where I rat

Talk that shit boy, what was that?

Bounty on your head

These niggas love me round' here