Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tony Yayo
Vocals
Roy Ayers
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
M. Bernard
Songwriter
Roy Ayers
Songwriter
Kareem Denis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
K.O
Producer
K. Miller
Recording Engineer
Steve Daniel Baughman
Mixing Engineer
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Fake love's when your homie give you dap
Smile in your face, but he wants your ass clapped
Fake love, fake love's when they never be around
But once you get rich, they all get down
Fake love, fake love's when when your friend fuck your bitch
Don't think with this head, only think with his dick
Fake love, so my friends is enemies and my enemies be friends
Don't show no love, don't pretend
[Verse 2]
Fifty got Yayo getting all this cash
Now all these yes men wanna kiss my ass
But back in the street you ain't help me re-up
Lockup I had court dates, you never showed up
What the fuck? Tell me what you grinnin' at ****
If I get killed, my stash, you spendin' that ****
Some people want nothing out of life
And some people want it all, let's ball
I see the jealousy and envy when you see me shopping
Sapphire watch, got your jaw dropping
When I moved that eighth, you was seven gram copping
You ain't happy for me, you hope that the feds watchin'
I ain't stopping, homie I'm number one
While you scheming on me, I played it dumb
So when it comes to the point that you ready to flip
I'ma pull out first and let off my clip, take that
[Verse 3]
Fake love's when your homie give you dap
Smile in your face but he want your ass clapped
Fake love, fake love's when they never be around
But once you get rich, they all get down
Fake love, fake love's when your friend fuck your bitch
Don't think with this head, only think with his dick
Fake love, so my friends is enemies and my enemies be friends
Don't show no love, don't pretend
[Verse 4]
Now your man ain't your man if he extort you, ****
And your man ain't your man if he shorting you, ****
Listen, money talks, and bullshit run marathons
When your money's gone, that's when them hoes gone
Fake love is when a **** set you up
How he know about your chain when your shit was tucked
You know the type to rat you out, sell you out
You get locked, you man ain't gonna bail you out
You got a brand new whip, your shit is lovely
Yeah it's aight, but his rims is ugly
Fake friends, show fake love
You know the type of **** that'll leave you in the club
Fake love
[Verse 5]
Fake love's when your homie give you dap
Smile in your face but he want your ass clapped
Fake love, fake love's when they never be around
But once you get rich, they all get down
Fake love, fake love's when your friend fuck your bitch
Don't think with this head, only think with his dick
Fake love, so my friends is enemies and my enemies be friends
Don't show no love, don't pretend
Written by: K. Denis, M. Bernard, Roy Ayers