Father - Fake AF (Remix) lyrics
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(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