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fakin' da funk - co cash lyrics

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[intro]
n*ggas be cap, n*ggas be ‘flagin (acec, turn that heat up, n*gga)
n*ggas be fake
f*ck wrong with you, n*gga

[chorus]
lil’ mama broke, i won’t let her get near (woo)
fresh as a mint, but i smell like a skunk (yeah)
rocks in my ear make it harder to hear (ice)
ballin’ on n*ggas like i was a monk (woah)
heard that lil’ sh*t that you make in a year (what?)
that’s the same thing that i make in a month (cash)
someone should give him the cap of the year (ha)
n*ggas be actin’, they fake and they funk (what?)
lil’ mama broke, i won’t let her get near (woo)
fresh as a mint, but i smell like a skunk (yeah)
rocks in my ear make it harder to hear (ice)
ballin’ on n*ggas like i was a monk (woah)
heard that lil’ sh*t that you make in a year (what?)
that’s the same thing that i make in a month (cash)
someone should give him the cap of the year (ha)
n*ggas be actin’, they fake and they funk (get on)

[verse]
lately i been in the game, doin’ no fakin’ (no)
i’m one*of*one, you can’t find a replacement (can’t)
hoes come to me, so i don’t ever chase ’em (no)
wanted to f*ck, then found out she was basic (bye)
i heard somebody said that they can see me (huh?)
someone go tell that lil’ n*gga get lasik (please)
earned all my cheese, so i can’t let ’em take it (uh*uh)
like gta, leave a f*ck n*gga wasted (fah)
none of my haters ain’t talkin’ ’bout nothin’ (nothin’)
sh*t that they doin’ i been there and done it (did)
my glock hold a fifty, my jeans hold a hundred (cash)
stay with that drac’ like my name was adonis (one hand)
walk in the spot and these b*tches look stunnish (hi ladies)
count so much, this sh*t get redundant (d*mn)
for the top spot, tell them folks that i’m comin’ (ooh*wee)
this not a threat, this sh*t more like a promise (what, n*gga?)
n*ggas ain’t stoppin’ the kid
he said i f*cked on his ho, then i probably did (i probably)
i’m ’bout a dollar, you dig?
i don’t eat bacon, so why would i talk to the pigs? (so why would i?)
surrounded my bosses, my n*gga
choppin’ sh*t up with the mac and we talkin’ the biz (the biz)
your boy threw a rock and he hit, my lil’ one was closed, like a soda, they poppin’ his lid, n*gga (bah)
[chorus]
lil’ mama broke, i won’t let her get near (woo)
fresh as a mint, but i smell like a skunk (yeah)
rocks in my ear make it harder to hear (ice)
ballin’ on n*ggas like i was a monk (woah)
heard that lil’ sh*t that you make in a year (what?)
that’s the same thing that i make in a month (cash)
someone should give him the cap of the year (ha)
n*ggas be actin’, they fake and they funk (what?)
lil’ mama broke, i won’t let her get near (woo)
fresh as a mint, but i smell like a skunk (yeah)
rocks in my ear make it harder to hear (ice)
ballin’ on n*ggas like i was a monk (woah)
heard that lil’ sh*t that you make in a year (what?)
that’s the same thing that i make in a month (cash)
someone should give him the cap of the year (ha)
n*ggas be actin’, they fake and they funk

[outro]
n*ggas be cap, they be fake and they— uh
n*ggas be cap, they be fake and they funks
n*ggas be cap, they be fake and they— uh
n*ggas be cap, they be fake and they funks
n*ggas be cap, they be fake and they— uh
n*ggas be cap, they be fake and they funks
n*ggas be cap, they be fake and they— uh
n*ggas be cap and they fake and they funks

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