Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Erthang Fake , by - Remy Ma. Song from the album Im Around, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 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) |