This is a song about "Fake bitches at shook"

I rather give you my last to see you live again

I dont need bitches, bitches flock at my name

Bitches try to fake me, but they know they'll never shake me

Me i'mma still be a player, all day baby

Hold up now don’t get it twisted if you slang do your thang

All these bitches running at us just the same man

Now this fake little punks are trying to come at me

Baby when i like that, i know it's crazy

When fake bitches see people they haven't seen in years

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

My words started you shook so looking at my rap book u gonna booked

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

Outta all them fucking fake bitches i thought you were the truest

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

Got these fake g's lookin at me dumbfound

I might even stick my tongue out