Young Scooter - Fake Rappers lyrics

[Hook: Young Scooter] Come to little Mexico you won't survive Cause all these other rappers all they rap is lies I wonder, can they wrap a brick in the jugg house Don't know what a brick weigh so why you rap about it I'm bout to put you rappers in the jugg house See if you can work a scale, or work a block You ain't from the streets so why you rap about it Fake rappers wouldn't last a day on my block [Verse 1: Young Scooter] Fake rappers, welcome to my jugg house Do you really live that life you rappin` bout I know you don't, so what the f** you talkin` bout 36 O`s, and them bells, come and cash-out I dun seen a lot, out them dirty pots You know yo sh** gonna flop if you don't touch that block Them falcon`s flew in, you know they came in flock Word on the streets, you rappers ain't got no guap Word to my momma I rap what I'm bout One day shawty they goin` hand it out Straight from the booth to the jugg house n***a you just rappin, I just flood the drought [Hook: Young Scooter] [Verse 2: Young Scooter] Them folk`s hit the corner nig` what would you do I ain't talkin bout the police but the robbin' crew He dun lost his budd man that n***a through House full of pounds I just ran threw We put that L.A. Reid money in the trap Free band we plugged up, we got packs-on-packs Them black migo`s jugs a whole lot of racks The streets vouching for me all across the map You can hear it in my voice, that I'm from the trap Everyday you know I jug a different pack I put you on the row see if you make it back It's too much pressure for him he won't survive the trap [Hook: Young Scooter] Fake Rappers wouldn't last a day on my block (Word on the streets these rappers ain't got no guap) Fake Rappers wouldn't last a day on my block