Текст песни Creek Boyz — Fake Chanel

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That's right
Wooh!
Wooh, wooh, wooh!
I came through, in a Benz wagon, I'm on y'all neck
Get deep-throat, while I'm on a boat, eatin' salmon croquettes
I'm in a v coat, I mean a mink coat, my chain bogets
I typically go, wit' a mean hoe, that gimme mo' sex
And my teeth glow, worth a kilo, but I need mo' checks
You gonna be low, like a D-bo, and you know I'm Craig
And getta' see notes, i'mma pop doors, in a four door Lex
You a weak hoe, needa take off, that fake Rolex

Fake hoe, all these fake hoes
Fake hoes, all these fake hoes
See you on Canal Street with the fake flows
Fake hoes, all these fake hoes
Fake hoes, fake hoes, fake hoes, fake hoes
Fake hoes, fake hoes, fake hoes, fake
Yeah, I know, all fake hoes

Yellow mother fucking claw!

I just mixed the xan with the molly
She a freak hoe, I'm tryna feel her body
So I'mma work her out, somethin' like pilates
And I ain't savin' her, that bitch for everybody

We gon' hit the party with them freak hoes
We gon' knock em' down like some free throws
Police tryna find me like I'm Nemo
Drugs and the smoke, we don't reload

Fake hoe, all these fake hoes
Fake hoes, all these fake hoes
See you on Canal Street with the fake flows
Fake hoes, all these fake hoes
Fake hoes, fake hoes, fake hoes, fake hoes
Fake hoes, fake hoes, fake hoes, fake
Yeah, I know, all fake hoes

Yellow mother fucking claw!

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