Call 3 Fake by K3ITHRO Lyrics

Hold up …

And I told that bitch
Get a Black Russian for me too (Get a Black Russian)
… you know what I’m talm bout ?
..
And I told that nigga
None of y’all on shit
Fuck that nigga …

So what they call me fake ?
Ion know what’s fake from real
My grandma fakin tears
Brittany she’s drinking beers
My life is getting weird
I wish my pops was here
Some nights I’m shed a tears
Then I grabbed the drake

Hold on my nigga just mix the purple n gelato
Backwood stuffed this a Black Russian
3.5 or more , anything less
I don’t know

Told lil bruh shh
Told that bitch Vámonos

Bitch you got to go
Bih shhh
I feel like domino

Just like domino
Fuck domino

Domino

Bitch I fell in love with wocky

I just spilled the lean

Hold on my nigga
My nigga I’m tweaking

What the fuck was I thinking ?
I don’t know what I was thinking
Shit I Won’t even thinking
I can’t even talk (talk)
Shit , fuck it
I can’t еven walk (can’t even walk)

I can’t еven feel my thumb (feel my thumb)
Shit, it’s falling apart

Fuck that bitch wockeisha (bitch I’m fried)
Bitch I need my Lisa (need that fye)

Feds they took my Nina ( they took my)
Bitch I need my nina

( fa fa fa)

So what they call me fake ? (Ugh huh)
Ion know what’s fake from real
My grandma fakin tears (faking tears)
Brittany she’s drinking beers (drinking beers)
My life is getting weird
I wish my pops was here (I do)
Some nights I’m shedding tears
Then I grabbed the drake

I know these niggas fake
I know these niggas snake
I know these niggas food
Man these niggas cake
Yeah these niggas sweet
These niggas gay
Aye (yuh)
These niggas gay
Load up the choppa and semi (fa fa fa)
If you not billy you silly (yuh)

Call up my brudda aye billy (billy)
He got a glizzy that bitch got a drum

I got a glizzy whip out and they run (From it)

Brittany she pretty but she not the one

If you my bitty you gotta be fun
Top of the morning she throw on her bun
(Hold up)

So what they call me fake ? (Ugh huh)
Ion know what’s fake from real
My grandma fakin tears (faking tears)
Brittany she’s drinking beers (drinking beers)
My life is getting weird
I wish my pops was here (I do )
Some nights I’m shedding tears
Then I grabbed the drake

I fell in love
With guns and drugs

I’m off the wock
This not no mud

Aye bitch come here!
I’m tryna fuck

Tell me what you on ?
Wassup?

Pop out ? Hell nah
Bitch I stay at home!

I don’t fuck with nobody
Yeah 3 on his own

Run up on me
And You gone

Backwood stuffed
This a Black Russian

Off dem drugs I’m speaking Russian

Russian chop this bitch from Russia
Up this bitch like I’m a Russian

If you know me , no you don’t you buggin
You don’t even know nothing

3 in the morning
Told that bitch I’m horny

Fuck it
I don’t even want it


So what they call me fake ? (Fake)
Ion know what’s fake from real
My grandma fakin tears (faking tears)
Brittany she’s drinking beers (drinking beers)
My life is getting weird
I wish my pops was here (I do)
Some nights I’m shedding tears
Then I grabbed the drake

So what they call me fake ? (Ugh huh)
Ion know what’s fake from real
My grandma fakin tears (faking tears)
Brittany she’s drinking beers (drinking beers)
My life is getting weird
I wish my pops was here (yeah I do)
Some nights I’m shedding tears (I do)
Then I grabbed the drake