FAKE LOVE Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Pop out, 808, you the coldest Freak ho, cougar type, she the boldest
My flow, ice cold, you can hold it Off-white, Supreme T, new blower
New ho, Southside, you might know her I can't kick shit with no whore
Fake love, fake hate at my door Niggas still workin' on they act, take four
I'ma keep it brief, can never little bro me I done lent some hands a nigga, probably should keep Baby see a star when she look up at me
Must tryna step in some shit, you lift your foot up at me
They know they can't stop me, you a fool if you think
Bro can't make a move, so he threw it to me
She slid on me, damn, how good could it be
She told her friend, her friend Dm'd, shordy threw her to me
Damn,
Pop out, 808, you the coldest Freak ho, cougar type, she the boldest
My flow, ice cold, you can hold it Off-white, Supreme T, new blower
New ho, Southside, you might know her I can't kick shit with no whore
Fake love, fake hate at my door Niggas still workin' on they act, take four
This shit all genetic, built from DNA1 Father all these niggas got to father my sons
Mark where I was and how far I done come
How I'ma break down, nigga, an my father of God
Face down, ass up, baby how I like it I know she was freaky when she rose up on the toes
I know she was freaky when she spun around
that pole I know she was freaky cause she slapped it
on her All dogs go to heaven, how you know it's
dog talk Bro don't come around, shit, that ain't y'all
fault Locked in with this shit, my nigga, I don't call off Got em waitin' like Cole, waitin' on the
fall off
Damn,
Pop out, 808, you the coldest
Freak ho, cougar type, she the boldest My flow, ice cold, you can hold it
Off white, Supreme T, new blower New hoe, Southside, you might know her
I can't kick shit with no whore Fake love, Fake hate at my door
Niggas still workin' on they act, take four