Counterfeit

Niggas ain't thorough like I thought
So damn cold he thought I was a bot
Aura so bright make these niggas call me watt
Drop that dick off make me pop a squat
Niggas playing games like EA EA
Kick em to the side like Pele Pele
Now I'm on and I'm gone
Got you third eye blind
Screamin out mayday mayday
I'm the coldest bitch
I'm the coldest bitch
On my golden shit
All my flows the shit
Im the coldest bitch
Im the realest bitch
Find a realer bitch
She a counterfeit
Yea
Counterfeit
Counterfeit
Counterfeit
Count - counterfeit
Counterfeit
Yea uh
Counterfeit
When I walk in the spot all these bitches stay pressed
Like panini
Took me to Tahiti
Wanna play house like his name was pee wee
Something like dee dee
Fuck his life up then its peace to LA
Fuck what you heard & fuck what you say
I'm the baddest bitch hoe do you concur?
Cause Ya man loves me & you hate to see it hoe
I be out here just minding my business
Find me in the gym working on my fitness
Ya man be looking girl he my witness
With a wedding band still looking for my digits
I'm the coldest bitch
I'm the coldest bitch
On my golden shit
All my flows the shit
Im the coldest bitch
Im the realest bitch
Find a realer bitch
She a counterfeit
Yea
Counterfeit
Counterfeit
Counterfeit
Count - counterfeit
Counterfeit
Yea uh
Counterfeit
What you gon do?
Hit my line?
I know you want to
Hit my line
What you gon do?
Hit my line?
I know you want to
Hit my line
Yea
Counterfeit
Counterfeit
Counterfeit
Count - counterfeit
Counterfeit
Yea uh
Counterfeit



Credits
Writer(s): Monique Marie Proctor, Vanessa Osabutey
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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