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Aye man, I'mma tell you something about your hoe I'mma tell you something about your bitch man I don't believe shit she say man Aye I don't believe shit she say Bitch don't be lyin Bitch why you lyin? I don't believe you Bitch why you lyin? Bitch why you lyin? Bitch don't lie to the mackaville I never claimed you're P but I'm mack as hell Let me say you bout the rain cuz you be outside Bitch still be in my eye, is you ready to ride? I'm fucking those hoes cuz they always rise Don't lie to me cuz you're lying to Guss I'm so real that they beg to pay I never took a whole minute cuz my feet too high Simple dudes like simple girls I'm raised, got nobody in my world I ain't gonna lie about everything I own That's all, it's a rap, you feel me? Bitch wanna fuck? You gonna pay me cash Have no diseases and I look the cleanest Bitch don't lie, you know who the meanest SongtexteLife games hoe and I look like we just Lil boss.. Bitch I see you lying every goddamn day okay? No, don't lie to me I don't believe those goddamn lies Hoe don't lie to me Okay, leave me alone, leave me alone Hoe don't lie to me Bitch get out my face, I don't believe you No, don't lie to me Bitch, why are you lying I'mma tell you, this about a bitch I knows She a rich bitch, but her mind like a hoe I'm the guy that feel cuz I'm saving hoes I'm like a golf course, I be playing with hoes Figures don't know I have the Bentley coupe And drop the roof, I got to my roots Whips will change, change will whips Man fuck your chain and fuck your bitch Riding on the Benz and I scare poor girls And in front of the bus, looking at my waves Dido me to the back just to compensate My last name mack bitch, kiss my ass You about the roads, fuck the grass Bitch I'm the police and I fuck with taz Hoes on my dick cuz I'm making cash Yea, and I might just flash Hoe don't lie to me Don't do that Girl don't lie to me It's to the day hoe Hoe don't lie to me Okay... Hoe don't lie to me Uh oh Bitch don't lie to me Smack Oh bitch don't lie to me Smack Hoe don't lie to me Uh oh Hoe don't lie to me Uh oh And I'mma tell you about something uh old school uh game off that Motherfuckin uh you know Longs but that law strut me I'm talking about that D 5th type strip You know that long uh That uh, the fluvia type uh Games be heard man I'm talking about that long strip International bank, ok No, and well Woogie said don't lie That's right, I don't fuck with your hoe dude That's right, I don't fuck with no hoes Ya hoes is a liars All you bitches All yall hoes is liars He said All yall hoes is liars I'm a higher believer bitch And she lookin to call the feds on you boy All both jail birds I'm on the line boy, I ain't fuckin with em, you know Aus Songtexte Mania