Fakest (feat. Chris Charisma)
I ball like the lakers
My sauce is contagious
These bitches want to fuck me
I'm making them famous
I'm blocking their pages
Got Friends in High Places
I came from the bottom
I came from the basement
You flex on the gram but you rocking the fakest
I flex on the gram and I'm rocking the latest
My jeans is Amiri
My shirt is 280
I'm cut from a cloth
That they no longer making
Hunnit on the wrist work (Work)
Fuck your lil hoe until the bitch squirt
Treat the lil hoe like Big Bird
Pull up on your block like Big Worm (Ooo)
And ya boy too sauced
Smoke more weed than snoop dogg
Pull up in a coup with the roof off
Your boyfriend a lame he a goofball
Your boyfriend a goofy duval
Your homie switched teams rupaul
I lay the smack down not too raw
Cause the ass so fat I took the rub off
Free JackBoy yeah my little brother
I swear to God that I love you Lil Hubba
Free all my dawgs locked up in them chains
Aint no Tyler Perry this is my house of Pain
I'm a big baller
Shot caller
Shit talker
You see me address I'm Charisma tha Don
I'm a true player
Watch the shit that I kick
Hit a lick for your bitch
Yeah you know I'm that one
I pass your hoe to my bro to his bro
She on go
And you know that your hoe a baton
No snakes in my Grass I took care of my lawn
We aint playing no games but you niggas some Pawns
RIP Cresia big shoutout to Shawn
My brothers forever until niggas long gone
We them Young Niggas thats Wreaking All Havoc
Dmacc pulled up bumpin Money Addict
T.O pulled off and he bumpin on static
I'm chasing Mills so my family can have it
I'm chasing mills so my bro can stop trapping
Touch one of mine and that shit gone be tragic
I ball like the lakers
My sauce is contagious
These bitches want to fuck me
I'm making them famous
I'm blocking their pages
Got Friends in High Places
I came from the bottom
I came from the basement
You flex on the gram but you rocking the fakest
I flex on the gram and I'm rocking the latest
My jeans is Amiri
My shirt is 280
I'm cut from a cloth
That they no longer making
Maka's the Fakest
Maka's the Fakest
Maka's the Fakest
Fuck It I made It
Maka's the Fakest
Maka's the Fakest
Maka's the Fakest
Fuck It I'm Famous
Is that the famous Campaign Maka
Oh my gosh girl
My sauce is contagious
These bitches want to fuck me
I'm making them famous
I'm blocking their pages
Got Friends in High Places
I came from the bottom
I came from the basement
You flex on the gram but you rocking the fakest
I flex on the gram and I'm rocking the latest
My jeans is Amiri
My shirt is 280
I'm cut from a cloth
That they no longer making
Hunnit on the wrist work (Work)
Fuck your lil hoe until the bitch squirt
Treat the lil hoe like Big Bird
Pull up on your block like Big Worm (Ooo)
And ya boy too sauced
Smoke more weed than snoop dogg
Pull up in a coup with the roof off
Your boyfriend a lame he a goofball
Your boyfriend a goofy duval
Your homie switched teams rupaul
I lay the smack down not too raw
Cause the ass so fat I took the rub off
Free JackBoy yeah my little brother
I swear to God that I love you Lil Hubba
Free all my dawgs locked up in them chains
Aint no Tyler Perry this is my house of Pain
I'm a big baller
Shot caller
Shit talker
You see me address I'm Charisma tha Don
I'm a true player
Watch the shit that I kick
Hit a lick for your bitch
Yeah you know I'm that one
I pass your hoe to my bro to his bro
She on go
And you know that your hoe a baton
No snakes in my Grass I took care of my lawn
We aint playing no games but you niggas some Pawns
RIP Cresia big shoutout to Shawn
My brothers forever until niggas long gone
We them Young Niggas thats Wreaking All Havoc
Dmacc pulled up bumpin Money Addict
T.O pulled off and he bumpin on static
I'm chasing Mills so my family can have it
I'm chasing mills so my bro can stop trapping
Touch one of mine and that shit gone be tragic
I ball like the lakers
My sauce is contagious
These bitches want to fuck me
I'm making them famous
I'm blocking their pages
Got Friends in High Places
I came from the bottom
I came from the basement
You flex on the gram but you rocking the fakest
I flex on the gram and I'm rocking the latest
My jeans is Amiri
My shirt is 280
I'm cut from a cloth
That they no longer making
Maka's the Fakest
Maka's the Fakest
Maka's the Fakest
Fuck It I made It
Maka's the Fakest
Maka's the Fakest
Maka's the Fakest
Fuck It I'm Famous
Is that the famous Campaign Maka
Oh my gosh girl
Credits
Writer(s): Makale'a Jackson
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