Video Fake Hoes de Alana Baddie 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Alana Baddie - Fake Hoes Lyrics

(oh my god, what am I doing again?) Intro-
(I'm that bitch, drill in your heart, no i'm givin the bitch a head start. Tired of bitches, so I give them the cart. Don't play with niggas i'd rather be suspended from my bars. But i'm a baddie so he'll remember me for my art.)

Verse-ALANA
Grah, Pack yo ass down, i'm in my hood, givin' her my bounds, show my addy now im profound. Blitz, you my producer so i'll show you around. Shoutout to all my baddie friends, including the ones that depend. I'm his boo, I'm that drill shit, he pass me his tens'.(Fake Hoe)

Chorus- i'm that bitch, drill in your heart. Let's skip the chorus and get to the part
(pass it to Love)

RedLaniLove- I'm feelin' myself, i'm thе recipe, thesе niggas don't got shit on me, these niggas don't know how to get to me. Like, release the trigger now i'm adding the key. He my bae, he my wannabe. I'm a baddie I know that, one thing I don't do is plead in throwbacks. I got money, i'm stackin' them racks. See how I link, see a bad bitch act, she a fake hoe and I got her ass packed

RED-Chorus- You left me, ima hater, couldn't even see you later, you changed for that bitch, I gave you a favor. Love said "how you turn love into anger?" Damn, i tried to put it all past me, but im the future, so I won't let him gas me

ALANA-Bridge- I'm that bitch, drill in your heart, i'm givin' the bitch a head start. I'm a baddie, I know that

Verse ALANA- Shoutout to the people I cried on, but what i'm not gonna do, is say that we bond. We 2 different people so I put that on fond. And it's Alana and Love. 2 best friends, from all the same parts. Bitch

RedLaniLove- (Like you wanna fuck with that bitch from decatur) Tired of the anger, you fucked with me now you a stranger. Have flashbacks of us fuckin'. Now you see me i'm familiar. Don't fuck with I'm not that girl from Decatur

Outro- I'm that bitch, drill in your heart, no i'm givin the bitch a head start. Tired of bitches, so I give them the cart. Don't play with niggas i'd rather be suspended from my bars. But i'm a baddie so he'll remember me for my art

(Grah, Grrlt, show em' the word Blitz)