Super Fake

Man, fuck you fake ass niggas and bitches Tay Keith, Bagg Verse 1 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 bitch with me a nympho she a freak Poppin' percs like they Mentos ugh ugh, woah Chorus 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' shit She throwin' fits, I told that bitch behave bitch 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 fuck me, bitch you super fakes huh Verse 2 Came in the game with vengeance Nigga left, I got right like Lorenzo got right on Gucci my vision, my lenses I ain't fucked up 'bout the money, I spends it I had a talk with the most high G-O-D 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 Chorus 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' shit She throwin' fits, I told that bitch behave bitch 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 fuck me, bitch you super fakes huh Outro I'm so fuckin' thankful for the bag and shit Pacific ocean bag, I got a water wrist Haters make me made, that's why my diamonds piss Amen