Lyrics Fake - Woo$kee
Most
these
niggas
fake
And
I
wonder
why
they
lie
I
been
fuckin
stressing
And
they
wonder
why
I'm
high
They
can't
pull
me
over
Fuck
the
12
and
fuck
the
5
I
know
he
a
snake
I
ain't
never
that
surprised
Cuz
niggas
in
disguise
It's
October
all
the
time
So
I
cannot
relate
I
don't
know
about
ya
rhymes
Niggas
block
me
off
Cuz
they
know
im
gon
shine
Let
em
know
there
ain't
no
hoe
shit
I'm
on
go
about
mine
Tell
these
bitches
I
ain't
givin
a
fuck
Drive
a
hunnit
to
the
pussy
Tell
her
get
in
the
truck
I
don't
take
her
out
to
eat
She
ain't
gettin
a
buck
And
I
tell
her
if
we
fuck
Can't
guarantee
her
a
nut
I'm
creepin
wit
her
best
friend
My
niggas
ran
down
So
I'm
bouta
be
the
next
in
Bitch
I
ball
Swish
Tell
em
put
the
nets
in
These
birds
chirping
They
gon
fuck
you
wer
they
nesting
That's
ya
girl?
Damn
she
sucked
me
where
you
resting
Drunk
dialing
Like
you
tryna
watch
some
wrestling
Don't
get
to
stressing
Nigga
I'm
jus
messing
But
you
should
be
safe
And
still
find
out
who
she
texting
Wooskee
I'm
out
for
the
night
My
phone
get
a
light
She
tryn
get
right
I
tell
her
might
I
tell
her
iight
I
give
her
the
pipe
You
mister
polite
I
diss
her
Dissmiss
her
Don't
kiss
her
goodnight
These
bitches
is
trife
Like
suckin
n
fuckin
The
mission
of
life
Cuz
These
niggas
lie
He
switching
sides
Couldn't
be
me
I
stick
wit
my
pride
She
want
the
D
I
dig
in
her
thighs
Who
bigger
then
I
My
niggas
ride
Til
your
niggas
die
My
Shawdy
French
And
nigga
I'm
fried
You
on
the
bench
You
sit
on
the
side
My
bro
got
the
wrench
And
he
tryna
slide
Done
wit
the
lies
Done
gettin
fried
Nigga
I
lied
I'm
bakin
the
pies
Wooskee
on
go
I
switch
up
the
flows
I
just
got
ya
hoe
And
she
tryna
blow
So
Tell
her
to
come
And
I
made
her
come
And
I
made
her
run
Giving
me
head
til
she
dumb
I'm
tryna
licker
It
taste
like
a
snickers
And
I
did
not
pick
her
But
I
had
to
stick
her
Cuz
Wooskee
a
G
What
do
you
know
about
me
I
just
been
blowin
da
trees
You
can't
see
me
like
3D
Get
on
ya
shades
These
niggas
throw
fade
And
I
got
the
glade
These
niggas
is
bugs
I
need
raid
Cuz
Most
these
niggas
fake
Ain't
no
wonder
why
they
lie
2 blunts
to
the
face
So
you
know
a
nigga
high
Niggas
steady
hating
Like
they
bouta
get
a
prize
And
his
girlfriend
is
da
shake
And
a
nigga
need
da
fries
1 Overtime
2 Back on Pills
3 All Night
4 Fake
5 Around Me
6 Flex on My Ex
7 Drownin
8 Creepy Flow
9 Elevator
10 Okay
11 Forever
12 Liar Liar
13 Quiet Storm (Bonus Track)
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