Fake Ass

Yeah, uh-huh, Rico Be Prince of the South, hoe Smokin' mean, smokin' loud, OG Kushkone down south, it's the drove of me Run your mouth , put yo' ass in check Fake nigga, get that buck out yo' chest Get that buck out yo' chest, get that buck out yo' chest Fake ass nigga, get that buck out yo' chest Get that buck out yo' chest, get that buck out yo' chest Fake ass nigga, get that buck out yo' chest Standin' attention when I am straight spittin I am the captain and you better listen Straight from the A with a cushion and string Got a few niggas that pop off their thing Ridin' on that with the beat in the bag Speakers on blast with that rat-tat-tat-tat Ridin' through the 10-10, East Point drippin Better watch your mouth before you come up missin Real ass talk, so better pay attention Another soul lost cause you came up slippin Keep yo' ass off of that Washington Road Niggas will take you for all of that dope CB Nicks, what the fuck, don't you know Got a few niggas that cook up the woe Just so you know, yes I'm a threat Call up yo' nigga, put yo' ass in check like Smokin' mean, smokin' loud, OG Kushkone down south, it's the drove of me Run your mouth, put yo' ass in check Fake nigga, get that buck out yo' chest Get that buck out yo' chest, get that buck out yo' chest Fake ass nigga, get that buck out yo' chest Get that buck out yo' chest, get that buck out yo' chest Fake ass nigga, get that buck out yo' chest Fake ass nigga ain't half of me It baffles me, you motherfuckers trashin' me Come on now, you can't even catch the beat Out here tryin' to be Carisha B Stacey and all that fake shit A classic nigga can't even taste sorbet Nigga on my dick like a bitch in heat You a mutt, I can't fuck with no dead breed You can never be my pedigree You'll never be half of me Niggas stay they down, they switch sides Hatin' on the low nigga, you the snake type Wait, right, cause you know that yo' shit weed Fuck niggas off a dinner, tell a cuppy Always talkin' big shit with no hands though Fuck nigga get hit with the techno, bop Smokin' mean, smokin' loud, OG Kushkone down south, it's the drove of me Run your mouth, put yo' ass in check Fake nigga, get that buck out yo' chest Get that buck out yo' chest, get that buck out yo' chest Fake nigga, get that buck out yo' chest Get that buck out yo' chest, get that buck out yo' chest Fake nigga, get that buck out yo' chest