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]