Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fake Fans, artist - P Money.
Date of issue: 24.11.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Fake Fans |
I’m fresh out of postcode war, this rebellious sound is a body of work that |
would chokehold yours |
My words could probably stun your best, that’s one of my Stone Cold flaws |
I get like this when I’m bored, speak to me like this and get bored, |
with a sword |
MCs piss me off, when I make hits they beg for the beats like skets and whores |
I’ve been feeding myself since they cut the umbilical cord |
It’s crazy peace, that’s lyrical law |
Every time they lie I get physical more |
Probably why last Eskimo Dance I lifted his jaw |
I get mad when I see fans applading a fraud |
I show and I call your awards |
Ain’t ready for war? |
I’m about to go in, you’ve been warned |
They say I’m meant to be cool, they think I won’t run my mouth |
When I start letting it rip, everybody better get down |
F that pussyhole man, I don’t want a pussyhole fan |
Tell 'em I say what I want, however I want, 'cause I can |
Can’t stand a fake fan |
Fuck off with your Gucci bag, and fuck off with your fake tan |
Never liked grime, just pretending 'cause it’s trending, now you want to smile |
and shake hands |
Skets want a hug, ain’t bought my tunes you slut, this hot mail will block your |
spam |
Go ahead, call your man |
, don’t let me fuck this can |
Say what I want 'cause I can |
Speak to who like, «What? |
That ain’t a fan» |
My fans really support me, they’ll buy my hat to support me Instead of taking |
man off my head like tramps |
Don’t get me amped |
Step in this line and get more than clamped |
Leave me alone, can’t gass me up about purchases brudda, I will check your phone |
They say I’m meant to be cool, they think I won’t run my mouth |
When I start letting it rip, everybody better get down |
F that pussyhole man, I don’t want a pussyhole fan |
Tell 'em I say what I want, however I want, 'cause I can |
I can’t stand these fools |
Lying to your butters girl saying we’re friends and how me and you went school |
You weren’t in my class and I never rolled with you, shut your mouth you fool |
Don’t tell me «allow it», in fact don’t argue unless you know me at all |
'Cause recently I’ve realised these pussyholes don’t know me at all |
And I don’t owe nobody jack |
I ain’t got to phone nobody back |
F calling these MCs friends, I know for a fact they ain’t got my back |
I’m supposed to tolerate this 'cause I’m an artist? |
Nah cuz, fuck that |
Shut up, who told you that? |
See this is what I mean. |
They say I’m meant to be cool, they think I won’t run my mouth |
When I start letting it rip, everybody better get down |
F that pussyhole man, I don’t want a pussyhole fan |
Tell 'em I say what I want, however I want, 'cause I can |