Lyrics Fake Ass N****s - Lite Brite

Oh my God, Ronnie
Be honest with yourself, you're the Last from what's called real
Niggas wanna put on whole face Masks, thinking they resemble a Pimp and they resemble a simp
Thinking they're reasonable act to be In your face and chill

But you're looking at a face that's real Insult my intellect was your Ignorance
Thinking, I don't know the deal, you Ain't gotta lie
To kick it, bitch ass niggas lie to cop A fill

Until they end up in a cell, regretting The fact that they now got a cop to Feel
Put your ass on a real steep hill, that's Why you get felt first and I'm Jill
Uh, need to expose these fake ass Niggas
For some minor reason, they got the Mentality to think they figuratively Stand for an honest figure

Oh God, why the contradiction, I Meant to mention
More about these hoe out chea
Fake love showing niggas
Yeah, for one, you're clearly projecting who's the lash flicker in The ass kisser
Who the one who lost their Directions, now which is the Misconception

When a bitch hold more protection
Nowadays, is it the baby daddy or the Baby mama who flexin
Who stay in the DMs texting, whose Mind used to be more complex
And then who switched it up and Then switched it out

And now who the one stuck guessing
How the fuck was you trying to mess With me when I was the one who Was testing
Nigga, I'm on to my next one
Nigga, that's why you my ex one

Uh, need to expose these fake ass Niggas
For some minor reason, they got the Mentality to think they figuratively Stand for an honest figure
Oh God, why the contradiction? I Meant to mention
More about these hoe out chea fake Love showing niggas

Be honest with yourself, you're the Last from what's called real
Niggas wanna put on a whole face Masks
Thinking they resemble a pimp and They resemble a simp
Thinking they're a reasonable act to Be in your face and chill

Uh, but you're looking at a face that's Real
And insult my intellect with your Ignorance
Thinking I don't know the deal, you Ain't gotta lie to kick it
Bitch ass niggas lie to cop a feel

Until they end up in a cell regretting The fact that they now got a cop to Fill
Put your ass on a real steep hill, that's Why you fell first and I'm Jill
Uh, need to expose these fake ass Niggas
For some minor reason, they got the Mentality to think they figuratively Stand for an honest figure

Oh God, why the contradiction, I Meant to mention
More about these hoe out chea fake Love showing niggas
Uh, cause for one, you're clearly Projecting
Who's the lash flicker, who's the ass Kisser

Who the one who lost their Directions
Now which is the misconception When your bitch hold your Protection
Nowadays, is it the baby daddy or Baby mama who flexin
Who who stay in the DMs texting

Whose mind used to be more Complex and then who switched it Up
Switched it out, and now who the One guessing
How the fuck was you trying to mess With me when I was the one who Was testing
Nigga, I'm on to my next one

Nigga, that's why you my ex-one
Ah, and you know why, cause you Extra
Chasing these hoes, take time from Making dough
The epitome of your sex, your Gender gets no respect

Heck, slap on the back of the neck
Nigga, you need to check yourself, Already wrecked yourself
Go on, Santa needs your help, you elf You the toy boy, gone sit on my shelf

Playing games with these hoes is the Only thing you are wealthy in no Benz, no trends, no fits, no Whip
You make me sick, go on, chase them Bitches
When what you wish is to have a Ride with switches

Hate to disappoint you, but if all you Do is chase these rats
Best believe that, not only is it truth Its facts
You ain't gon' have the Motherfuckin' bread for that
You going to get head for that, boy I'm ahead of that

You fell off with me, you just Backtracked
There's no bread crumbs on this pass
Guess you thought that Nike would Pay for your acts
If you thought the song might be for your ass

You're wrong again, it's for the ones In my path
I know you get nervous whether or Not I'm saying this shit solely for the Weather
Or rather I switch my mind up like The weather
You season, the reasons why we ain't Together

I'm better without a pretender who's Careless
I'm never gon' doubt why It ended And Perished
You're simply not worthy enough to Be cherished
You simple man, go worry about How you're a failure in all your Endeavors
It's funny you thought you were Clever
If you gon' keep playing then you Should get better
Yes, being ashamed of yourself, is the Message

Check this, we are off each other's Checklist
You do you, I do me with no further Business
And because I truly knew your Intentions
Exposing y'all niggas is just what I Meant to mention

Just what I meant to mention
Nah, he don't stand for an honest Figure
Oh God, why the contradiction
What a contradiction

Always thinkin' that I'm competition
Nigga keep wishin
If that's what you feelin
Then that got you lookin' like a Whole lil' bitch and shit

That's the reason I come with these Lyrics, it
Precisely explains all you lil' Niggas Games
And how you motherfuckers appear And shit
But that ain't it

All these so-called hoes be right
They ain't tellin' no lies
And why they be the ones you like
And the ones you call

When you lil' niggas feelin' dogged Out
But that's what bein' a dog is about
So nigga don't come back later, tell Me player
Gon' head look Lite Brite right in her Eye

And do me a favor and tell me more Lies
So we can move it along here, yeah, Bye Aye
Need to expose these fake-ass niggas
For some minor reason they got the Mentality

To think they figuratively stand for An honest figure
Oh God, why the contradiction
I meant to mention
More about these hoe out chea

Fake love showin' niggas
Eight more bars, eight more bars
To finish this song
Gotta do eight more bars

Eight more bars
To finish this fuckin' song
Gotta do eight more bars
Oh my God, that ain't really long

Gotta do eight more bars
Now look here, its already done
Ay
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