Remy Ma - Erthang Fake lyrics

[Remy Ma speaking:] Damn I just came home and All these b**hes is fake Nah, I mean Literally fake Where my real b**hes at? [Chorus:] Yo hair , yo brows Damn you fake b**h Ya nails , ya tan Damn you fake b**h Ya eyes, ya a** Damn you fake b**h Ya tits, ya lashes Damn you fake b**h Ya Fake, Fake Fake, Fake, Fake, Fake,Fake b**h F-F-F-F-FAKE Everything about u fake b**h [Verse 1: Remy Ma] Bumping shoulders, fist fighting, and a b**h like me can't take that Dry blows, subliminals, indirects I hate that You p**y b**h You dont want it, We can take it way back I mean no earrings, face Vaselined, six braids going straight back (Wudup) And still I stay strapped, straight music b**h Maybach No leg shots, arm shots, only head shots, put a hole where yo face at n***as Call me Rocky, she'll pop on A b**h ASAP I put in work, just got released, this work release case that This ugly b**h keep grilling me , hold up where my mases at, where my razor Ima eat her food, where the f** my placemat? Buy my own sh** off iTunes, cuz all yall hoes is straight whack b**h I'm so old school, this should be on 8 tracks [Chorus] [Verse 2: Remy Ma] I'm just laid up, laying b**hes down Mad days, I just lay back With my eyes red, and my money green I ain't gotta do sh** but stay black I ain't got time for drawing blood Homie, don't play that You got time, you not a thug Cuz you ain't pay yo fed of state tax n***as think it's a game Cuz they see the a** and tits So, I put the heat in they face And I tell em to s** my dick These rap chicks is sick Cuz they know Rem spit that mucus I keep a phone that's smart Yeah and all my cars is stupid It gets ugly quickly So please don't try to get cute b**h I hear they say I shoot chicks and really live my music I ain't even gotta do sh** n***as a do it for me I personally pop on b**hes Because all yall b**hes corny [Chorus] [Verse 3: Remy Ma] f** Rem look like t**n'? f** t**n' she put that work in I heard she keep a 4-5 And her mase in her Birkin They try to close her curtains But shawty, cuz she ain't hurting Rem free as a bird But yall still out here chirping After six and a half years She sorta like a virgin She operate that dick She sorta like a surgeon The girl cold Her 36's is Perking Rem so fresh and clean She dont need detergent She don't need no Urban, she don't need no Burban Her s** drive is crazy, no red light she swervin She speaking in 3rd person Charge his card for what she purchase But he don't care bout prices Like Revlon cuz she worth it [Chorus]