FAKE lyrics

[Hook: Kevin Abstract]

Yippy yay, yippy yay, hit me on my cellu' phone

Yippy yay, yippy yay, I'll be right back with the dope

Yippy yay, yippy yay, I know you niggas need some more

Take that shit from me some more, I just need to be alone

Yippy yay, yippy yay, hit me on my cellu' phone

Yippy yay, yippy yay, I'll be right back with the dope

Yippy yay, yippy yay, I know you niggas need some more

Take that shit from me some more, I just need to be alone

[Verse 1: Ameer Vann]

Nigga talk shit? I'll single you out

If you've got a problem we can figure it out

I'm from H-Town, but the gold in my mouth

Southside niggas put a hole in your house

A hole in your spouse

Better think twice 'fore you open you mouth

It's getting real close to the first of the month

Niggas hit licks, for the gas and the blunt

Send em to the doc, gotta open them up

Niggas load guns in the back of the truck

Niggas hate money til they laced with gold

Gotta get a gun for your hateful foes

Flex too hard and your casket close

You don't want your momma come and get you from the morgue

Tall white T, blood on the floor

Ohhh, don't say that

[Hook: Kevin Abstract]

Yippy yay, yippy yay, hit me on my cellu' phone

Yippy yay, yippy yay, I'll be right back with the dope

Yippy yay, yippy yay, I know you niggas need some more

Take that shit from me some more, I just need to be alone

Yippy yay, yippy yay, hit me on my cellu' phone

Yippy yay, yippy yay, I'll be right back with the dope

Yippy yay, yippy yay, I know you niggas need some more

Take that shit from me some more, I just need to be alone

[Verse 2: Dom McLennon]

Uhhh, I feel like Master P

I ain't no slave, ain't lettin no one try to massa me

I'm getting tested, tested, but nobody passing me

That sugar coated shit don't need them extra calories

It's a machine, that's why we work inside the factory

Put em up for me, display it like it's a gallery

Don't need your salary, gold on me like it's alchemy

Giving niggas the battery when they witness the mastery

Ohhh, don't say that, don't talk to me, we don't play that

They got chalk for me, I make outlines like it's pottery

I got a squad full of fucking oddities

I got squash, apricots and broccoli

We turn weird shit to a commodity

I'm on a odyssey for real quality

It's like ohhh

[Hook: Kevin Abstract]

Yippy yay, yippy yay, hit me on my cellu' phone

Yippy yay, yippy yay, I'll be right back with the dope

Yippy yay, yippy yay, I know you niggas need some more

Take that shit from me some more, I just need to be alone

Yippy yay, yippy yay, hit me on my cellu' phone

Yippy yay, yippy yay, I'll be right back with the dope

Yippy yay, yippy yay, I know you niggas need some more

Take that shit from me some more, I just need to be alone

[Verse 3: Merlyn Wood]

I look like a Somali pirate (don't say that!)

Failed middle school and college (don't say that!)

Daddy say I'm an asshole (don't say that!)

Dick complexion of a Backwoods (eww, don't say that)

She text me, dry as the Sahara (oh wow!)

After she get in that casa Merlyn (straight up!)

I was in that mouth like flouride

That pussy tight as a hair tie (ah, ooh ooh)

Scrunchie, I'm so horny baby, bitch your house, pussy baby

When I get the munchies I steal, I don't share roaches baby

Bum with the good haircut

Bum with a good haircut, mattress and magic dick

[Hook: Kevin Abstract]

Yippy yay, yippy yay, hit me on my cellu' phone

Yippy yay, yippy yay, I'll be right back with the dope

Yippy yay, yippy yay, I know you niggas need some more

Take that shit from me some more, I just need to be alone

Yippy yay, yippy yay, hit me on my cellu' phone

Yippy yay, yippy yay, I'll be right back with the dope

Yippy yay, yippy yay, I know you niggas need some more

Take that shit from me some more, I just need to be alone

• Artist:Brockhampton
• Album:SATURATION