[Chorus:]
Fake-a**-ni-ggaz (NEED TO GET OUT MY) faaaace
Fake-a**-ni-ggaz (WON'TCHA STAY OUT MY) faaaace
(ALL YOU FRAUDULENT-a** n***** NEED TO GET OUT MY) faaaace
(ALL YOU BEGGIN-a** b****** NEED TO GET OUT MY) faaaace
[Scarface:]
News gossip laws gossip boppers boppin hoes beg
Foresake me cause they b****** always be off in my bed
Always f***** with they feelings, b**** I'll f*** you with my head
I don't love you and you don't love me so m********* what Donna said
I got paper never spend it I ain't never seen a night
That I felt a need to pay a b**** unless she was a d***
Lickin p**** left and right, bringin b****** by my place
Jack me off and suck my d*** and let me skeet off in her (faaaace~!)
Blackberry start to buzzin, guess her husband askin questions
Wonderin where she at cause she just called her cousin, mad and fussin
I'm laughin cause I'm f*****, slappin a** and t***y suckin
Please your nipples, puttin that thump in her a** and she ain't strugglin
[Chorus]
[Scarface:]
You ain't gangsta, youse a busta, quick to say that you a hustler
But realistically, you a b**** to me, sweet as pie but down to Custer
Wanna cry when n***** touch ya, wanna hide cause n***** bust ya
Got the copies of them statements you was makin m***********
All you fake-a** n***** get the f*** out my (faaaace~!)
'Fore I make it rain and shower you with copper from the A
K, 47 that's gon' be my tool
Make me clack it, I start actin like a m*********** fool (yeah)
Fool, you know me, I've been down since '85
Sellin dime for dime, doublin up my paper every time
I live the life of crime, ghetto life from day to day
Made me throw up both my hands, now get the f*** up out my (faaaace~!)
[Chorus]
[Scarface:]
Thought I mighta hung it up for good, got tired of ridin beats
For free, said f*** it, I'm gon' go on and coach a team
Play golf and smoke my weed, poke her every other day
Do some groups and keep these haters out my m*********** (faaaace~!)
But this s*** ain't go the way I planned, I'm caught off in the cross
And if I leave they won't respect the South cause n***** soft
Talkin 'bout what's in they mouth, talkin 'bout they cars and house
And that ain't what we all about, we out here workin in a drought
'Bout that paper, 'bout that cabbage, out here hustlin 'til you grab it
Pimp a pimp, you silly rabbit, youse a bun without a tablet
So yo' intellect connect is comin short it out of s***e
Catchin bricks and weed and ace so get the f*** up out my face
Fake-a**-ni-ggaz (NEED TO GET OUT MY) faaaace
Fake-a**-ni-ggaz (WON'TCHA STAY OUT MY) faaaace
(ALL YOU FRAUDULENT-a** n***** NEED TO GET OUT MY) faaaace
(ALL YOU BEGGIN-a** b****** NEED TO GET OUT MY) faaaace
[Scarface:]
News gossip laws gossip boppers boppin hoes beg
Foresake me cause they b****** always be off in my bed
Always f***** with they feelings, b**** I'll f*** you with my head
I don't love you and you don't love me so m********* what Donna said
I got paper never spend it I ain't never seen a night
That I felt a need to pay a b**** unless she was a d***
Lickin p**** left and right, bringin b****** by my place
Jack me off and suck my d*** and let me skeet off in her (faaaace~!)
Blackberry start to buzzin, guess her husband askin questions
Wonderin where she at cause she just called her cousin, mad and fussin
I'm laughin cause I'm f*****, slappin a** and t***y suckin
Please your nipples, puttin that thump in her a** and she ain't strugglin
[Chorus]
[Scarface:]
You ain't gangsta, youse a busta, quick to say that you a hustler
But realistically, you a b**** to me, sweet as pie but down to Custer
Wanna cry when n***** touch ya, wanna hide cause n***** bust ya
Got the copies of them statements you was makin m***********
All you fake-a** n***** get the f*** out my (faaaace~!)
'Fore I make it rain and shower you with copper from the A
K, 47 that's gon' be my tool
Make me clack it, I start actin like a m*********** fool (yeah)
Fool, you know me, I've been down since '85
Sellin dime for dime, doublin up my paper every time
I live the life of crime, ghetto life from day to day
Made me throw up both my hands, now get the f*** up out my (faaaace~!)
[Chorus]
[Scarface:]
Thought I mighta hung it up for good, got tired of ridin beats
For free, said f*** it, I'm gon' go on and coach a team
Play golf and smoke my weed, poke her every other day
Do some groups and keep these haters out my m*********** (faaaace~!)
But this s*** ain't go the way I planned, I'm caught off in the cross
And if I leave they won't respect the South cause n***** soft
Talkin 'bout what's in they mouth, talkin 'bout they cars and house
And that ain't what we all about, we out here workin in a drought
'Bout that paper, 'bout that cabbage, out here hustlin 'til you grab it
Pimp a pimp, you silly rabbit, youse a bun without a tablet
So yo' intellect connect is comin short it out of s***e
Catchin bricks and weed and ace so get the f*** up out my face