Brockhampton - Fake lyrics

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Brockhampton - Fake lyrics

[Hook] Yippy Yay Yippy Yay Hit me on my cellular phone Yippy Yay Yippy Yay I'll be right back with the dope Yippy Yay Yippy Yay I know you n***as need some more Take that sh** from me some more I just need to be alone Yippy Yay Yippy Yay Hit me on my cellular phone Yippy Yay Yippy Yay I'll be right back with the dope Yippy Yay Yippy Yay I know you n***as need some more Take that sh** from me some more I just need to be alone [Verse 1: Ameer Vann] n***a talk sh**? I'll single you out If you've got a problem we can figure it out I'm from H-Town, but the gold in my mouth South-side n***as put a hole in your house A hole in your spouse Better think twice before you open you mouth It's getting real close to the first of the month n***as hit licks, bit of gas in the blunt Send em to the dock gotta open them up n***as load guns in the back of the truck n***as chase money 'til they laced with gold Gotta get a gun for your hateful foes Flex too hard and your casket close You don't want your momma come and get you from the morgue Tall white T, blood on the floor Oh, don't say that [Hook] Yippy Yay Yippy Yay Hit me on my cellular phone Yippy Yay Yippy Yay I'll be right back with the dope Yippy Yay Yippy Yay I know you n***as need some more Take that sh** from me some more I just need to be alone Yippy Yay Yippy Yay Hit me on my cellular phone Yippy Yay Yippy Yay I'll be right back with the dope Yippy Yay Yippy Yay I know you n***as need some more Take that sh** from me some more I just need to be alone [Verse 2: Dom McLennon] I feel like Master P I ain't gonna say they lame, no one try to master me I'm getting tested, tested, but nobody pa**ing me That sugar coated sh** don't need them extra calories Ace in the machine, that's why we work inside the factory Pull up my phone display, like it's a gallery Go and get your salary Gold on me like it's alchemy Gave them n***as the battery When they witness the mastery Don't say that, don't talk to me, we don't play that They got shot for me, and they idolize, like it's pottery Got a squad full of f**ing oddities, I got squash, apricots, and broccoli We turn weird sh** to a commodity I'm on a odyssey for real quality [Hook] Yippy Yay Yippy Yay Hit me on my cellular phone Yippy Yay Yippy Yay I'll be right back with the dope Yippy Yay Yippy Yay I know you n***as need some more Take that sh** from me some more I just need to be alone Yippy Yay Yippy Yay Hit me on my cellular phone Yippy Yay Yippy Yay I'll be right back with the dope Yippy Yay Yippy Yay I know you n***as need some more Take that sh** from me some more I just need to be alone [Verse 3: Merlyn Wood] I look like a Somali pirate (don't say that!) Failed middle school and college (don't say that!) Daddy say I'm an a**hole (don't say that!) Dick complexion of a Backwoods (ew, don't say that) She take me, dry as the Sahara After she get in that Casa Merlyn I was in that mouth like flouride That p**y tight, as a hair tie Scrunchie, I'm so horny baby, b**h your house, p**y baby When I get the munchies I still, I don't share roaches baby Rolling with the good haircut Bum with a good haircut Mattress and magic dick [Hook] Yippy Yay Yippy Yay Hit me on my cellular phone Yippy Yay Yippy Yay I'll be right back with the dope Yippy Yay Yippy Yay I know you n***as need some more Take that sh** from me some more I just need to be alone Yippy Yay Yippy Yay Hit me on my cellular phone Yippy Yay Yippy Yay I'll be right back with the dope Yippy Yay Yippy Yay I know you n***as need some more Take that sh** from me some more I just need to be alone

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