Dont Fuck With Fakes Lyrics

Bitch you not a trapper

My cars moving faster

Born and raised from Westcoast

Yeah you know my shit on lock

Nah I don't do no fuckshit

Been moving on my G shit

Only link within my circle

I don't need no reasons yeah

You all fake

Bitching bout the pressure don't know what it takes

Fake ass hoes be covered all over their face

Lately cities they infested with some snakes

Don't fuck with fakes

I been feeling slimy

Get some ice up on my neck yeah

Might just VV down my bitch

Baguetties off her chest yeah

Only fuck with foreign hoes addicted to designer

If she suck it real good

I'll CEO and then I'll sign her

I might tweak and go hop in the bed

She wanna fuck so we hop in the Benz

Errything cheap cause I'm greedy so let's pull it out yeah you know we be spending in Tens

I'm feeling moody think I need like two or three

I don't know yeah it just really depends

Shoot for the star and go aim for the moon

I don't give a shit go get my amiri pants

Back when I was trapping I had everybody doubting

Then I flipped a verse into a song and then I got shit popping

Miss me on a feature then you saw me on the chart

Hit me up another time I couldn't give a fuck about it

I get my money advanced

Maybe go try some Xans

Might stack a double cup of lean and then I'll go to the trap

Keep it on me when I'm running

You won't catch me in the back

I been onto better things go get some ice up on my neck yeah

Bitch you not a trapper

My cars moving faster

Born and raised from Westcoast

Yeah you know my shit on lock

Nah I don't do no fuckshit

Been moving on my G shit

Only link within my circle

I don't need no reasons yeah

You all fake

Bitching bout the pressure don't know what it takes

Fake ass hoes be covered all over their face

Lately cities they infested with some snakes

Don't fuck with fakes