R. Cello - Fake A$$ B. Lyrics

Oh
Yeah

What the f*ck is up check me with that cello
Catch me on my grind and catch me in the bedroom
Of your latest girl she'll be sharpening my pencil
But you can have her back there's too many incidentals
I'm all about the paper miss me with that kindle
And miss me with that fake shit your whip looks like a rental
You f*ckers got no talent I made the instrumental
I'm done saving face with the new age presidential
Like

As if I didn't already have enough bullshit on my mind
You had to just go and waste my time
Go and waste my time

You're so f*cking fake
Oh
And I don't think you'll ever change
No
So get the f*ck up out my face
Oh
The last thing you'll ever hear me say
Hm
You're a lil fake ass bitch

Oh
Yeah

Bitches acting spiteful always going psycho
Got me on a tight rope
I ain't got the time though
She say that she different
She knows how the life goes
And she says she with it
I look her in the eyes though
Like girl stop it, you lying, you playing, you cheating
You stunting, you fronting, you waiting, you scheming
You say shit
Next day I come to find that you don't mean it
You demon you motherf*cking demon

As if I didn't already have enough bullshit on my mind
You had to just go and waste my time
Go and waste my time

You're so f*cking fake
Oh
And I don't think you'll ever change
No
So get the f*ck up out my face
Oh
The last thing you'll ever hear me say
Hm
You're a lil fake ass bitch

Yeah
You're a lil fake ass bitch
You're a lil fake ass bitch
You're a lil fake ass bitch
You're a lil fake ass bitch
You're a lil fake ass bitch
You're a lil fake ass bitch
Hm
You're a lil fake ass bitch