This is a song about "Fake boobs"

Carol city or was it the west

A fake personality i dressed

Ugh, and that's gross but she love it though

You as fake as fake needs to know.

Still got my nike boots

You aint strapped like saggy boobs

If i die before i wake

Ur love was always fake

What up girl, tell me how you been

Fake ass bitches twerkin for attention

I don't believe in bein fake

See my hands start to shake

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

And fake friends need some therapy.

Confusing what was real and fake;.

Yeah i vv'd the stones, dogg, i'm into cake