This is a song about "Iggy azalea s fake ass"

Yeah that girl is thick, top heavy for days

I hate this fake ass smile on my face

Put those fake nigger s to do my labor

Brandun deshay, hodgy beats, ace the creator

I stuff you in the trunk, drunk

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

But lemme tell you that them heels really complement your frame

I'm everything that they call nice

Bitch no one believes your fake ass lies

S queezys very bold

Where i from, it get cold

Enough is enough with your fake ass lines

I used to have dark nights now it’s bright lights

Im not racist but i am crazy non of them fake ass killers can faze me,

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree