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letra de fake ho* - lil ricey

[intro: lil ricey]
yuh, yuh, aye
yeah, yeah
yeah, aye
purps on the beat

[chorus: lil ricey]
fake hoes are not the wave
got a problem, we can run a fade
full glock, tinted black and gray
talking ’bout me, say it to my face
life is rough, feel like i’m in a maze
tough and thick, street fighter, cammy
if you a fake ho, get out of my face
if you a fake ho, get out of my face

[verse 1: lilgrinch]
she said she loyal, why she always cappin’
she said she a real one, why she always cappin’
she got a new man and i hope that he loves her
i hope that he kiss her, ’cause i ain’t gon’ miss her
i dubbed that b-tch and i f-cked on her sister
i got out my bag and got my bag bigger
i stopped doin’ track and became a rapper
and i’m buildin’ it up to become a good actor
they don’t believe me, they sleepin’ on me
but trust me, they’ll never be better than me
these n-ggas keep ridin’, b-tch, hop-off my meat
hop off the track and i hop on the beat
all these young deaths, hope i’m not on the list
never od-ed, never slit my wrist
not here to make fun, i’m here to assist
all these n-ggas cappin’ on me, n-ggas ’bouta make me p-ssed
positive n-gga, i like takin’ risks
f-ck with my moms, you eatin’ my fist (f-ck, n-gga)
crazy n-gga, why you gotta cap
watch out bro, that girl she a trap
you best know that i’m never finna tap
like a g-y b-tch, i’m always stayin’ strapped

[verse 2: lil ricey]
i’m not cappin’, you know i go hard
go real far in my car
go to margate dairy bar
chill with the homies in the yard
she so fake, feel like dyin’
so much money on me i’m buyin’
designer only, no real tryin’
and baby girl, you know that i’m grindin’
flyin’, flyin’ real high
real high, up in the sky
in the sky, oh so high
if you don’t like it, i’ma say “bye!”
if she leave, i’ll be sad
hundreds on me, it make me bad
glizzy on me, make your dad sad
work for me, you better be glad
choppa’ on me, shoot like bundy
you better not come in, it’s real bl–dy
come for a ride, it won’t be comfy
don’t bring the codeine, it make you clumsy
don’t trip so hard, just swipe my black card
get on your knees and show me more
don’t worry, i got the guard
you know we finna go real far
said i’ll never make it, look at me now
gun on me, you hear it go blau!
choppa’ on me, and i let that stick plow
jump in the range, gotta go right now
dancin’ in the moonlight, vibin’ all night
real dark night, but she shinin’ real bright
that’s how i know she is mine
yeah, i know that she real fine

[chorus: lil ricey & lilgrinch]
fake hoes are not the wave
got a problem, we can run a fade
full glock, tinted black and gray
talking ’bout me, say it to my face
life is rough, feel like i’m in a maze
tough and thick, street fighter, cammy
if you a fake ho, get out of my face
if you a fake ho, get out of my face

[outro: lil ricey & lilgrinch]
purps on the beat
i’m going crazy
b-tch!
i’m going crazy

- lil ricey

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