Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Erthang Fake, artist - Remy Ma. Album song Im Around, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 17.11.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Remynisce
Song language: English
Erthang Fake |
Damn |
I just came home and |
All these bitches is fake |
Nah, I mean |
Literally fake |
Where my real bitches at? |
(chrous) |
Yo hair, yo brows |
Damn you fake bitch |
Ya nails, ya tan |
Damn you fake bitch |
Ya eyes, ya ass |
Damn you fake bitch |
Ya tits, ya lashes |
Damn you fake bitch |
Ya Fake, Fake Fake, Fake, Fake, Fake, Fake |
Bitch |
Everything about u fake bitch |
Bumping shoulders, fist fighting, and a bitch like me can’t take that |
Dry blows, subliminals, indirects I hate that |
You pussy bitch |
You dont want it, We can take it way back |
I mean no earrings, face Vaselined, six braids going straight back |
(Wudup) And still I stay strapped, straight music bitch Maybach |
No leg shots, arm shots, only head shots, put a hole where yo face at |
Niggas Call me Rocky, she’ll pop on A bitch ASAP |
I put in work, just got released, this work release case that |
This ugly bitch keep grilling me, hold up where my mases at, where my razor |
Ima eat her food, where the fuck my placemat? |
Buy my own shit off iTunes, cuz all yall hoes is straight whack |
Bitch I’m so old school, this should be on 8 tracks |
(Chrous) |
I’m just laid up, laying bitches down |
Mad days, I just lay back |
With my eyes red, and my money green |
I ain’t gotta do shit but stay black |
I ain’t got time for drawing blood |
Homie, don’t play that |
You got time, you not a thug |
Cuz you ain’t pay yo fed of state tax |
Niggas think it’s a game |
Cuz they see the ass and tits |
So, I put the heat in they face |
And I tell em to suck my dick |
These rap chicks is sick |
Cuz they know Rem spit that mucus |
I keep a phone that’s smart |
Yeah and all my cars is stupid |
It gets ugly quickly |
So please don’t try to get cute bitch |
I hear they say I shoot chicks and really live my music |
I ain’t even gotta do shit |
Niggas a do it for me |
I personally pop on bitches |
Because all yall bitches corny |
(Chrous) |
Fuck Rem look like twerkin'? |
Fuck twerkin' she put that work in |
I heard she keep a 4−5 |
And her mase in her Birkin |
They try to close her curtains |
But shawty, cuz she ain’t hurting |
Rem free as a bird |
But yall still out here chirping |
After six and a half years |
She sorta like a virgin |
She operate that dick |
She sorta like a surgeon |
The girl cold |
Her 36's is Perking |
Rem so fresh and clean |
She dont need detergent |
She don’t need no Urban, she don’t need no Burban |
Her sex drive is crazy, no red light she swervin |
She speaking in 3rd person |
Charge his card for what she purchase |
But he don’t care bout prices |
Like Revlon cuz she worth it |
(Chrous) |