Fake ID Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Huh, ha
Skinny jeans on my bitch, yeah she showing off her ass
And my roster looking like your hall pass
And I'm drunk in the club tryna catch a vibe
I don't know how I'm getting home, cuz my best friend high
She wanna suck my dick cuz I'm that fucking guy
Yeah she got that red head, got them blue eyes
I'm putting on my best shirt, yeah I'm looking fly
If I see a red shirt yeah he might die
She said "Take me to the club, yeah I got my fake ID"
I'm moving really cautious, cuz them boys around me
Bring out your best shots, yeah I'm buying like three
Bring out your girlfriends, yeah the shots on me
We kissing outside the club, while we have a smoke
And I gotta run inside 'cause you forgot your coat
Of course I'll buy your nails, and of course I'll buy your toes
Make sure they look good in your zapatos
I'm leaving a hickey on your neck, so them boys know your mine, yeah where my respect?
And I'm feeling like a kid, oh my god what the heck?
And I gotta drop my hoes, cuz I got a girlfriend (whoo)
Sike, my phone blowing up at night
And it's all these fucking girls "saying yeah my pussy tight
And that Benett Ardi the only one that hit that shit right"
And if I'm gonna be honest, I text them back "Alright"
She said "Take me to the club, yeah I got my fake ID"
I'm moving really cautious, cuz them boys around me
Bring out your best shots, yeah I'm buying like three
Bring out your girlfriends, yeah the shots on me
Like I don't know what happens, sometimes I'm in a zone
But my ID says that I'm really fucking grown
The bouncer looking at me like "What's your address?"
And now I'm really scared cuz I gotta guess
Like I didn't know he was gonna put me to the test
And now I'm kinda scared, he wearing bulletproof vest
Like, should I wait a year to go inside this club?
Tell the bartender, "Put some liquor in my cup"
She said "Take me to the club, yeah I got my fake ID"
I'm moving really cautious, cuz them boys around me
Bring out your best shots, yeah I'm buying like three
Bring out your girlfriends, yeah the shots on me