Fraudulent (feat. OG Mook)

All them niggas really bitches They really be ducking switches They typing this shit on Twitter But will never see 6 figures Grabbed the scale or grab the blender He beefing but ain't got paper It don't pay to be hater You Niggas gotta get your weight up They Know we everybody killa When it come down to the skrilla Disrespect like we won't kill your I'm the one like Chauncey Billiups Aye but Tell em we wont wait up Bitch nigga go get your cake up The Same age that Pac died So I can't put the k up You niggas rather chase a hoe Or sit outside with all your bros Be broke and got no goals And be sharing the same hoes Niggas won't grab the pot Niggas be sharing Glocks Niggas don't have no opps Pussy won't slide not block But he a talk to a Though I'm Like mook i got my feet up But you know I'm still gone cook up Master p I am the hook up Yea You niggas better get your trap up I hopped right up on that blender Slid on the stove all through December Grab a scale and rode with brother Running loans all through the winter I rather scam for i go broke Need your bank card and your code Keep a scale for the new load Keep a Pyrex for the coke Turn that powder into a winner Put the tan up in the blender I'll sell this shit to auntie Linda Before I ever give my trap up All them niggas really bitches They really be ducking switches They typing this shit on Twitter But will never see 6 figures Grabbed the scale or grab the blender He beefing but ain't got paper It don't pay to be hater You Niggas gotta get your weight up They Know we everybody killa When it come down to the skrilla Disrespect like we won't kill your I'm the one like Chauncey Billiups Aye but Tell em we wont wait up Bitch nigga go get your cake up The Same age that Pac died So I can't put the k up Said that Choppa Sing like Glee Humbly Looking Like a Key 30 hanging Off my Hip But I Got something Up my Sleeve I been Running Up a Knot Nah I Ain't doing Shit for Free Can't do Shit less It's a Fee Cuz they Aint do Shit for Me We lost Taeski Then Lost Maine Had me Hot I Slid for Weeks They ran In and Shot my Aunt I wasn't Tryna Kill a Beat Before I Got my Cap and Gown I Put A nigga Underneath F*ck you Thought this Shit was Sweet I'd just Have to Disagree Then we lost lae and uno Hit 480 just to float it Shit really made me focus That's a bag I gotta go get Gang with me like the four fifths Close range he do like 4 flips The oppas know I smoke shit Celebrate by copping four fifths All them niggas really bitches They really be ducking switches They typing this shit on Twitter But will never see 6 figures Grabbed the scale or grab the blender He beefing but ain't got paper It don't pay to be hater You Niggas gotta get your weight up They Know we everybody killa When it come down to the skrilla Disrespect like we won't kill your I'm the one like Chauncey Billiups Aye but Tell em we wont wait up Bitch nigga go get your cake up The Same age that pac died So I can't put the k up