Stop Frontin'

[Hook]

Never poked nothing, never popped nothing, nigga stop fronting

[Verse 1: Remy Ma]

Oh God, tell me what's a bitch to do?

When I done punched more niggas in the face than you

Talkin' all that gun talk and you ain't never popped nothin'

You ain't no 2Pac you ain't even a Pac cousin

Never shot nothin'

And you not buzzin'

You the type to start totin' shit cause you know the cops comin'

You say that you a gangsta, and you had the block runnin'

I say you a wanksta, and you need to stop frontin'

[?]

Your shit should have a parental advisory sticker on the package

That says "just rappin'"

You weak, and you wouldn't poke a hole in the page

Only [?] you gained, is when you said keep the change

How you tryna tell me to squeeze the [?]

When you [?]

Y'all niggas is twinkie fillin'

So soft, you smushy

[?] I smell, I smell pussy

[Hook]

Never poked nothing, never popped nothing, nigga stop fronting

[Verse 2]

These niggas are liars

I hate 'em with passion

They need to pull they panties down and go put a pad on

Mean mug em with they tats on

Tell the pretty boy nigga he need to go put some mack on

These niggas frontin'

They ain't got no hard

They be deep in they emotions like [?]

How the fuck you pushin' hard

You never felt pussy raw

Comin' in rubbers

Niggas skeetin' all over your balls

Walkin' round with your heart on your sleeve

If it wasn't for rap, you would starve on the streets

You ain't a man you, a maggot

Funny style havin'

Send away your dresses, borderline faggot

The game ain't fair, they runnin' these [?]

If you do your homework you see they foolin' they fans

Fuck nigga I don't like ya

What is all the hype for

If I let you fuck then we'd only be dykin'

[Hook]

Never poked nothing, never popped nothing, nigga stop fronting

[Verse 3]