Ericc Antonio - The Fakery

Hey are you here yet
Oh you out front
Ok coo
Our table should be coming up soon
Sir your table is ready
Please follow me
The table is set
The table is set
I'm dripping I'm wet
I'm dripping I'm wet
Her ass and her chest
Got me thinking sex
My new girl already my ex
Cause fame has bought in the best
Cameras and cameras no way you can rest
Need stamina just to deal with this shit
Man she got her own press
I guess imma star if I'm out with this chick
The ass is fake as her breast
Her laugh is faker than that
Wanna ask but not ask yet
If the night's gonna end with some sex
And if not then I'm wasting my breath
Wasted more from the size of the check
I cudda did this with my ex
Shudna broke up with her yet
I shudda enhanced her chest
I shudda got her bigger lips
Shudda bought bags from Tiffs
My chances be better than this
The answers be better than quit
Stop I'm not ready for this
Yeah but I'm ready to split
And please don't call me bitch
They don't need me they already famous
I don't need them I need something dangerous
A bitch who gone grab her ankles
Swallow your juice and thank you
It's a whole lot of that in Los Angeles
You ain't careful you'll be be buying pampers
That fakery that fakery
Girls got on that Maybelline
Fake eye lashes but they can see
Caught your eye like pardon me
New weave or new wig on
Just walked out that nail salon
Tits and ass with silicon
You sure this the kind of girl u want
Things can change so quickly
You turning green like Bill Bixby
Shudda use condoms for entry
Now she get half of your kidneys
The cars the house thats plenty
When you throw she ain't fetching that frisbee
She gone be around fa at least 60
Only way that she leave if your empty
Only juice that she swallow is simply
Only fetching the keys to the Bentley
She got pregnant took half of your credit
Now you needing a sedative
Lawyers to settle this
Negotiating a settlement
This ain't irrelevant
When she got evidence
Maybe you won't be as careless
Sticking your dick them derelicts
You was a star like Aerosmith
Now she the champ call her Errol Spence
And you cant go the distance
Since you been caught with a mistress
Her lawyers and crew are the henchmen
Any last words before sentencing
That fakery that fakery
Girls got on that Maybelline
Fake eye lashes but they can see
Caught your eye like pardon me
New weave or new wig on
Just walked out that nail salon
Tits and ass with silicon
You sure this the kind of girl you want
That fakery that fakery
Girls got on that Maybelline
Fake eye lashes but they can see
Caught your eye like pardon me
New weave or new wig on
Just walked out that nail salon
Tits and ass with silicon
You sure this the kind of girl you want

Written by:
Eric Dunn

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