PesoFromThaG - Fake Shit Lyrics

You know what I'm saying
It's a lot of fake shit round here and I ain't
I don't really too much f*ck with fake shit, you know what I'm saying
Shit, just gotta tell it how it is
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, my niggas catch bodies like a cheerleader
Used to f*ck with a eater, but I had to leave her
Real bad, slim waist, look just like a diva
Nicknamed the ho secret, cause I had to keep her
On my mind, I be keepin' the shit
Bad bitch on my line, and I be f*ckin' the bitch
Yeah, I know the bitch hatin, but she just lovin' the dick
And I'ma treat her like a canvas, cause I be painting' the bitch
I'm flyin' to this shit like superhero
But that nigga broke, he favorite number zero
I be f*ckin' her so good, her head up in the pillows
When I just was a jhit we jumpin' through the windows
And that's real shit
Yeah, she fine, I got a real bitch
I take her out, I spend some time, I give her real dick
Yeah
Yeah, my homies really spin shit
They spin again and spin again until they kill shit
Yeah, my homies just might run it down
They do that shit for fun
And we get up in the scrap or somethin
It anit no one on ones
Nigga broke as f*ck, he don't got no money
He anit run up on no funds
Boy, I knew that wasn't yo strap boy
Yeah, that's yo homie gun
Yeah, I came from the bottom, I can't fake this
I know these pussy niggas mad, I know they hate this
A lot of shit up in my head and I can't shake this
Just like a BBL, boy, I can't f*ck with fake shit
Can't f*ck with fake shit
I can't f*ck with fake shit
I can't f*ck with fake shit