Hood - Think Im Lyin lyrics
rate me
Drop that coke and tell your bitch the whole world know
Shut the fuck up, our name you don’t know bitch
First name …last name bitch
It ain’t no bitch, bitch
But right now I’m here to check in for the motherfucker appreciation
How the fuck is Stevie J.
If you don’t know bout nothin then ur a motherfucking stupid
Fuck all bout you
Live on Sundays and money every motherfucker day nigga
Man I’m rich and a bitch hold
(You must think I’m lyin’)
Wake up gotta get dope
(You must think I’m lyin’)
Got my junior fucking with me, heavy
(You must think I’m lyin’)
You ain’t want it, you ain’t really ready
(You must think I’m lyin’)
Young rich with a bitch hold
(You must think I’m lyin’)
Wake up gotta get dope
(You must think I’m lyin’)
Got my junior fucking with me, heavy
(You must think I’m lyin’)
You ain’t want it, you ain’t really ready
(You must think I’m lyin’)
(You must think I’m lyin’)
Big homie dropping of the torch
I’m smoking out the porch
Real life, street nigga made a million of the court
I won’t even fucking hope
I could really run and shut
Ooh you know I give and go,
I can really dug and move
Homie cap push a T asking what’s the bug can feed
I won’t need no fucking show
Hit my kitchen cook a key
She say thank you, I say please
I just hope you still want cheese
All that dope stuck in your moves
And you still go charge a G
All you know is always be here
Got the game like ABC
Gave the profit to my mom, I’ll be bumping tracy T
I’ll be leaning, I’ll be feeling, I’ll be praying for my demons
You must think I lye I spend a hundred thau’ thins evening
Man I’m rich and a bitch hold
(You must think I’m lyin’)
Wake up gotta get dope
(You must think I’m lyin’)
Got my junior fucking with me, heavy
(You must think I’m lyin’)
You ain’t want it, you ain’t really ready
(You must think I’m lyin’)
Young rich with a bitch hold
(You must think I’m lyin’)
Wake up gotta get dope
(You must think I’m lyin’)
Got my junior fucking with me, heavy
(You must think I’m lyin’)
You ain’t want it, you ain’t really ready
(You must think I’m lyin’)
I got some niggas and they beat that
I got some niggas and they beat that
Me mugging like we sucking, will elemi any bitch
I’mma ball even if I buyild my physical and shit
And I’m out about my digest, go digest all the shits
Jumping on the cop until I show, ending with this bitch
Don’t judge the book by his cover store
Skimming now you bitch
Rap my niggas that be popping
Rock my niggas that be popping and prescription you ain’t sick
Rock my bitches that be fucking for that money you ain’t shit
And hope bitch don’t make no tips and that zip don’t make me etch
My bitch always nigga bang
And sais I know she sais as well
I’mma dug like …fuck you all nigga,
Don’t caught young nigga tracing whore
Don’t walk on strode then walk on road
So pop my road don’t spark our glow
Don’t blow my walls, I pop my goals
But that nina always hurting
Cuz I can’t pop all in time like
My bitch pussy won’t talk …cut it take me and hold my dope
Drop that cook and drop I water
Tell that bitch to hold her nose
Man I’m rich and a bitch hold
(You must think I’m lyin’)
Wake up gotta get dope
(You must think I’m lyin’)
Got my junior fucking with me, heavy
(You must think I’m lyin’)
You ain’t want it, you ain’t really ready
(You must think I’m lyin’)
Young rich with a bitch hold
(You must think I’m lyin’)
Wake up gotta get dope
(You must think I’m lyin’)
Got my junior fucking with me, heavy
(You must think I’m lyin’)
You ain’t want it, you ain’t really ready
(You must think I’m lyin’)
Ten mil’ just last year
You must think I’m lyin’ whore
I make cash don’t break out even I over lap your pay bro
Straight to the plane like Blatzo
Fuck that I take the fowel
Settle down no trap or trick
My loyal with me, better cost seven
Nigga first round, drive pick my life style like
Need a contract, I ball jacking and they jump
That rave smell like refill
Forgot nigga I beat ‘em
Like reeve man I’ll be there
No drill team gets real bitch
I pull all my shit to this nigga and flow
I’m the nigga she know
I got all the shit that she want …
Boy got all the …
I’m just being honest or you think I’m lying
I’m not just a owner baby I’m also a client
Man I’m rich and a bitch hold
(You must think I’m lyin’)
Wake up gotta get dope
(You must think I’m lyin’)
Got my junior fucking with me, heavy
(You must think I’m lyin’)
You ain’t want it, you ain’t really ready
(You must think I’m lyin’)
Young rich with a bitch hold
(You must think I’m lyin’)
Wake up gotta get dope
(You must think I’m lyin’)
Got my junior fucking with me, heavy
(You must think I’m lyin’)
You ain’t want it, you ain’t really ready
(You must think I’m lyin’)
