[Verse 1:]
Couple new girls always wanna D up
Couple new texts like, Why don’t you hit me up?
And I got bands in the back seat freed up
And they wanna locate
Why don’t you come see us?
I got a dosage
Prolly gonna back out
If you gon’ promote us
Please don’t leave the facts out
Oh you got the move
Send the addy more
What you got to prove?
What you bragging for?

[Chorus:]
Whole lot of fakes showing up at my crib
That’s because the lames always want what I give
Ahhhhh adadada
I guess that’s what I get
Whole lot of fakes showing up at my crib
That’s because the lames always want what I give
Ahhhhh adadada
I guess that’s what I get

[Verse 2:]
Whole new bag for the re-up
Brand new tags, watch me clean up
Push the gas up
I pull way out
I’m not wrapped up
Fuck the safe route
I done changed up
Guess they know now
Y’all on lame stuff
Guess I phased out
Oh you got the move
Send the addy more
What you got to prove?
What you bragging for?

[Chorus:]
Whole lot of fakes showing up at my crib
That’s because the lames always want what I give
Ahhhhh adadada
I guess that’s what I get
Whole lot of fakes showing up at my crib
That’s because the lames always want what I give
Ahhhhh adadada
I guess that’s what I get

[Outro:]
Whole lot of fakes showing up at my crib
That’s because the lames always want what I give
Ahhhhh adadada
I guess that’s what I get
Whole lot of fakes showing up at my crib
That’s because the lames always want what I give
Ahhhhh adadada
I guess that’s what I get