Fake Ass b*tches (Unreleased Re-Recording)

[Intro: little kid]
Tell me about these fake ass b*tches

Break em off somethin'

[Verse 1]
It's like I tell my n*ggas, keep your eyes on these b*tches
They love to G a n*gga young dumb and gettin' riches
What the f*ck you think a trick is n*gga
n*gga thinking with his di*k
And then get tricked out all his riches by a -- b*tch!
I'm here to school you to the rules of the game, it'll cost ya
Think you all of that just cause she let a n*gga toss her
It's like a motherf*ckin' privilege
So don't give up your conversation, give that b*tch your 7 digits
When she call ya, ask that tramp whassup
And if she hesitate, n*gga hang up, worrrd up
And let that b*tch meditate to the dial tone
And call me when you're ready to bone, and it's on
A motherf*ckin' mack tonight
Stay that stay strapped cause my raps is tight
You f*ckin' punks, I hate you snitches
Went against the grain and the game to be fake ass b*tches

[Interlude]
Punk motherf*ckin' ass
f*ck that punk ass n*gga he ain't about shiiit
Trick ass motherf*cker
(b*tch b*tch)
Kiss my motherf*ckin' ass
You ain't about sheiiiiiiiit!

[Hook]
I can't stand fake ass b*tches
Lyin' ass n*ggas and you punk ass snitches
Break 'em off somethin'
I can't stand fake ass b*tches
Lyin' ass n*ggas and you punk ass snitches
Break 'em off somethin'

[Verse 2]
Time to show these bustas who's boss
Run up on a real motherf*cker and get tossed
The game is deep, and thicker than a motherf*ckin' jimmy
Broke hoes runnin' round yellin' "Gimme!"
I can't stand it, hoes talkin' bout they got a man
sh*t all I wanted her to do is suck my di*k
So how about hittin' a motherf*cker on my pager
Busy now b*tch but you can give me the pus*y later
Fly how I fade her, played her like a game of Sega
f*ckin' with the player that done made her, huh
And I ain't sleepin' caught you creepin' for my money
Got the di*k and now you get the pistol honey (b*tch)
She get the bozack, knockin' hoes back, keep my dough stacked
So where the motherf*ckin' hoes at?
Punk n*ggas can't fade the mack, livin' fat
Gettin' paid to rap, it's like that, you motherf*ckin' b*tches

[Interlude]
f*ck that n*gga he ain't about sh*t
[?]
Do the sh*t, f*ck em all

[Hook+Outro]
Break em off somethin'
I can't stand fake ass b*tches
Lyin' ass n*ggas and you punk ass snitches
Break 'em off somethin'
I can't stand fake ass b*tches
Lyin' ass n*ggas and you punk ass snitches
Break 'em off somethin'
I can't stand fake ass b*tches
Lyin' ass n*ggas and you punk ass snitches
Break 'em off somethin'
I can't stand fake ass b*tches
Lyin' ass n*ggas and you punk ass snitches
Break 'em off somethin'
I can't stand fake ass b*tches
Lyin' ass n*ggas and you punk ass snitches
Break 'em off somethin'
I can't stand fake ass b*tches
Lyin' ass n*ggas and you punk ass snitches
Break 'em off somethin'
I can't stand fake ass b*tches
Lyin' ass n*ggas and you punk ass snitches
Break 'em off somethin'
I can't stand fake ass b*tches
Lyin' ass n*ggas and you punk ass snitches
Break 'em off somethin'
I can't stand fake ass b*tches
Lyin' ass n*ggas and you punk ass snitches
Break 'em off somethin'
I can't stand fake ass b*tches
Lyin' ass n*ggas and you punk ass snitches
Break 'em off somethin'
I can't stand fake ass b*tches (hey yo Serg let's get the f*ck up out of here)
Lyin' ass n*ggas and you punk ass snitches
Break 'em off somethin'
I can't stand fake ass b*tches (yo Rai yo Malcolm..)
Lyin' ass n*ggas and you punk ass snitches
Break 'em off somethin'