Super Fake

Man, fuck you fake ass niggas and bitches

Tay Keith, Bagg

Niggas hatin' tell 'em quit it

But you gettin' money I don't get it

You want smoke or you just acting

Are you serious I'm just asking

If you real then why pretend

Maybe you tryna get under my skin

Maybe you don't want to see me win

But I won't fold and I won't bend

Give me your cup fill it with ice

A deuce in the red put it in the sprite

Walked in the club turned on the lights

But it was just dark so that was my ice

Chanel on my ten toes toes

Pinky ring like I pimp hoes who you with

That b**ch with me a nympho she a freak

Poppin' percs like they Mentos ugh ugh woah

Yeah hop on the beat and ride it like a wave tryna keep my balance

Chains I'm a slave dolce Johnny cage I'm just kickin' sh*t

She throwin' fits I told that b**ch behave b**ch behave ho

I pop a bean and chop her like my fade ugh ugh oh

Remember Mario from eleventh grade remember me from Mitchell

Dropped out of school now I'm stupid paid I'm stupid paid whoa

I been that nigga y'all just super lames y'all knew that

How you gon' bash me then try f**k me b**ch you super fakes huh

Came in the game with vengeance

Nigga left I got right like Lorenzo got right on

Gucci my vision my lenses

I ain't f**ed up 'bout the money I spends it

I had a talk with the most high GOD

I walk around with the four five

I'm fresh to death like a dead guy corpse

They call me capo the head guy honcho Bagg yeah

I get emotional when I reflect on my past when I think 'bout it

I could be still there so I'm thankful for this bag amen

Chandeliers on both my ears my earrings look like two lamps bling

This might not mean nothin' to you but I used to get food stamps

Hit her from the side caught a cramp ugh

The pussy made me tap it was damp wet

Yellow got me up like a ramp up

Pull up made her serve then I vamp skrrt what you rockin'

Yellow diamonds on me look like macaroni yellow yellow

Told her that I loved her I'm too macaroni

Yeah hop on the beat and ride it like a wave tryna keep my balance

Chains I'm a slave dolce Johnny cage I'm just kickin' sh*t

She throwin' fits I told that b**ch behave b**ch behave ho

I pop a bean and chop her like my fade ugh ugh oh

Remember Mario from eleventh grade remember me from Mitchell

Dropped out of school now I'm stupid paid I'm stupid paid whoa

I been that nigga y'all just super lames y'all knew that

How you gon' bash me then try f**k me b**ch you super fakes huh

You super fakes you super fakes you super fakes

You super fakes