This is a song about "Fake tiddies"

Fuck them bitches, ain't trying to get laid

All you niggas dead , dead fake

Fake ass bitches twerkin for attention

You're uncool like my mother kin

Puff puff puff, shutdown uptown

I got fake people, chomping down.

Ur love was always fake

When the club gets played

I got six clips to the fuckin' duct tape

On twitter today / #ripping this fake

Ur love was always fake

Till i'm well-paid, bail's paid

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late

And my niggas say that dope is fake

My new flow bought hublots below zero

You as fake as fake needs to know.