[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]