Lil B - ***** Dont Lie Lyrics
Aye man, I’mma tell you something about your hoeI’mma tell you something about your ***** manI don’t believe shit she say manAye I don’t believe shit she say***** don’t be lyin***** why you lyin?I don’t believe you***** why you lyin?***** why you lyin?***** don’t lie to the mackavilleI never claimed you’re P but I’m mack as hellLet me say you bout the rain cuz you be outside***** still be in my eye, is you ready to ride?I’m *****ing those hoes cuz they always riseDon’t lie to me cuz you’re lying to GussI’m so real that they beg to payI never took a whole minute cuz my feet too highSimple dudes like simple girlsI’m raised, got nobody in my worldI ain’t gonna lie about everything I ownThat’s all, it’s a rap, you feel me?***** wanna *****? You gonna pay me cashHave no diseases and I look the cleanest***** don’t lie, you know who the meanestLife games hoe and I look like we justLil boss..***** I see you lying every goddamn day okay?No, don’t lie to meI don’t believe those goddamn liesHoe don’t lie to meOkay, leave me alone, leave me aloneHoe don’t lie to me***** get out my face, I don’t believe youNo, don’t lie to me*****, why are you lyingI’mma tell you, this about a ***** I knowsShe a rich *****, but her mind like a hoeI’m the guy that feel cuz I’m saving hoesI’m like a golf course, I be playing with hoesFigures don’t know I have the Bentley coupeAnd drop the roof, I got to my rootsWhips will change, change will whipsMan ***** your chain and ***** your *****Riding on the Benz and I scare poor girlsAnd in front of the bus, looking at my wavesDido me to the back just to compensateMy last name mack *****, kiss my assYou about the roads, ***** the grass***** I’m the police and I ***** with tazHoes on my dick cuz I’m making cashYea, and I might just flashHoe don’t lie to meDon’t do thatGirl don’t lie to meIt’s to the day hoeHoe don’t lie to meOkay...Hoe don’t lie to meUh oh***** don’t lie to meSmackOh ***** don’t lie to meSmackHoe don’t lie to meUh ohHoe don’t lie to meUh ohAnd I’mma tell you about something uh old school uh game off that Mother*****in uh you knowLongs but that law strut meI’m talking about that D 5th type stripYou know that long uhThat uh, the fluvia type uhGames be heard manI’m talking about that long stripInternational bank, okNo, and well Woogie said don’t lieThat’s right, I don’t ***** with your hoe dudeThat’s right, I don’t ***** with no hoesYa hoes is a liarsAll you *****esAll yall hoes is liarsHe said All yall hoes is liarsI’m a higher believer *****And she lookin to call the feds on you boyAll both jail birdsI’m on the line boy, I ain’t *****in with em, you know
