Faux?!

[Verse 1: Christon Gray]
Are you a friend or foe?
All the good girls be hoes
They only look good for the posts
I give it to her and she go
I give it to her and she go
Invested and bringing back more
Wifey a ten, she a genius
She move like a snake on my wall
I ain't got time to be fakin'
Title is not for the taking
You must be slightly mistaken, yeah
House is not meant to be breakin, no
I think you like misbehaving, so
You life will always need savin', so
But I'm gettin' tired of savin' hoes
Feel undеrappreciated, bro

[Verse 2: Crown]
You ain't a friend, you a hoе
Save it, we already know
Cook up and eat on the low
Keepin' [?] for the floor
Makin' fortune off the cookies
You can't buy me, you can book me
Florida niggas slidin' through the city
Bumpin' [?]
That's your hoe, she keep looking
We ain't speakin', she took it
All that she know is I'm something different
I came out the blue like
All that I know is that I'm
She like the realest
Nigga I'm building an empire
Fuck you mean nigga
Nigga I've been o
Fans don't know
You niggas lie like it's
Since Rush Hour one I've been gettin' it
[?]
My bitch from South Florida
Hit it, hit it, hit it
Run it up, how you feelin'?