Ace Volar - Fake Love Kickin'

Yeah, yeah
Volar
You say your phone ain't got no minutes
That fake love you kickin' got me spinning
I know you plenty
Damn it's so many (Yeah)
You say your phone ain't got no minutes
That fake love you kickin' got me spinning
I know you plenty
Damn it's so many (Yeah)
You gotta loosen up and feel the vibe a little
We don't fold over this way, swear we like peanut brittle
I mean my nigga
If you ain't fucking with me don't front just 'cause we been up
'Cause my brothers will send the B's to get you
I tried to show you love but you ain't built like us
Niggas buying plays boy that's a silly duck
You only big in the city I know you feeling stuck
I'm national but rational 'til all my milli's up
Ooh, kill 'em
I'm rough around the edge but I'ma smooth nigga
I kill the whole team I don't care who with ya
Tried to mimic my journey I had to lose niggas
Ooh, kill 'em
I heard these niggas all running plays
Oh that's what's up
When I came in the game I seen this shit was all a bluff
She wanna kick it with us 'cause we popping now
I refuse to take these broke hoes shopping
Move around, now
You say your phone ain't got no minutes
That fake love you kickin' got me spinning
I know you plenty
Damn it's so many (Yeah)
You say your phone ain't got no minutes
That fake love you kickin' got me spinning
I know you plenty
Damn it's so many (Yeah)
You say your phone ain't got no minutes
That fake love you kickin' got me spinning
I know you plenty
Damn it's so many (Yeah)

Written by:
DeChristopher Wyche

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