This is a song about "Fake taxi"

Fake ass bitches twerkin for attention

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Low income no bills getting paid

Ur love was always fake

I got fake people, chomping down.

All my other people that dance around

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

And lettin her ride the pipe like a fuckin taxi

Now i'm self made; and i'm high paid

All you niggas dead , dead fake

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late

Confusing what was real and fake;.

Of course they all hate

You can think i'm a fake,

Everybody is a winner, nobody is a fake

Take yo' chick, with no complaints, she say my shit oh so great