Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fake Love, artist - Tony Yayo.
Date of issue: 31.12.2004
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Fake Love |
«My life, my life, my life, my life» |
Yeah. |
yeah. |
yeah |
«My life, my life, my life, my life» |
Fake love’s when your homey give you dap |
Smile in your face but he want yo' ass clapped (Fake love) |
Fake love’s when they never be around |
But once you get rich, they all get down (Fake love) |
Fake love’s when yo' friend fuck yo' bitch |
Don’t think with his head, only think with his dick! |
(Fake love) |
So my friends is enemies and my enemies be friends |
Don’t show no love, don’t pretend |
50 got Yayo gettin all this cash |
Now all these yes men wanna kiss my ass |
But back in the street you ain’t help me re-up |
Locked up I had court dates, you never showed up |
What the fuck? |
Tell me what you grinnin' at nigga |
If I get killed, my stash, you spendin' that, nigga |
Some people want nuttin' out of life |
And some people want it all, let’s ball |
I see the jealousy and envy when you see me shoppin' |
Sapphire watch, got your jaw droppin' |
When I moved that eighth, you was 7 gram coppin' |
You ain’t happy for me, you hope that the Feds watchin' |
I ain’t stoppin, homey I’m #1 |
While you schemin' on me, I played it dumb |
So when it comes to the point, that you ready to flip |
I’ma pull out first, and let off my clip — take that! |
Fake love’s when your homey give you dap |
Smile in your face but he want yo' ass clapped (Fake love) |
Fake love’s when they never be around |
But once you get rich, they all get down (Fake love) |
Fake love’s when yo' friend fuck yo' bitch |
Don’t think with his head, only think with his dick! |
(Fake love) |
So my friends is enemies and my enemies be friends |
Don’t show no love, don’t pretend |
Now your man ain’t your man if he extort you, nigga |
And your man ain’t your man if he shortin' you, nigga |
Listen money talks, and bullshit run marathons |
When your money’s gone, that’s when them hoes gone |
Fake love is when a nigga set you up |
How he knew about your chain when your shit was tucked |
You know the type to rat you out, sell you out |
You get locked, your man ain’t gon' bail you out |
You got a brand new whip, your shit is lovely |
Yeah it’s aight — but his rims is ugly |
Fake friends, show fake love |
You know the type of nigga that’ll leave you in the club |
Fake love |
Fake love’s when your homey give you dap |
Smile in your face but he want yo' ass clapped (Fake love) |
Fake love’s when they never be around |
But once you get rich, they all get down (Fake love) |
Fake love’s when yo' friend fuck yo' bitch |
Don’t think with his head, only think with his dick! |
(Fake love) |
So my friends is enemies and my enemies be friends |
Don’t show no love, don’t pretend |
«My life, my life, my life, my life» |
«My life, my life, my life, my life» |