This is a song about "Fake ass hoes"

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

Cocaine, he had that game in a smash

Shore you got drive, don't turn fake on they ass

Fake ass bitches twerkin for attention

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Enough is enough with your fake ass lines

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights

Yeah keep laughing, you and your fake-ass friends/

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

Im killing niggahz and they hoes

Big homie hov said i am close

Beat me with it while the rest sit and watch

Face down then ass up these hoes keep a good arch

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Im not pious to this fake ass religions,