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Skilla Baby - Lie Too Much Lyrics




Huh? (MIA JAY C)
Bitches lie too much niggas die too much
Huh? (I hear you, JAY C)

Bitches lie too much, niggas die too much
How the f*ck a lowlife can get fly this much?
And get high this much, she ain't let me f*ck
I let her let me f*ck
You a sucker strokin'-ass nigga
That must suck
You a sucker-ass nigga, nigga, that must suck
Out of town niggas cool
But they don't act like us
It's two hundred on the dash, nigga
Eat my dust got two hundred on this cash
They don't eat like us
Swept a hundred out the street
I should sign myself
I'm worth damn near an M, I could pawn myself
She want me to say yeah
I can't Lil Jon myself (yeah)
Let a nigga disrespect me, rather blow myself
If I up less than five, I'll ho myself
Can't nobody f*ck with me
Had to show myself, huh?
Hmm, risked my life for this shit
To ride in the 'Cat and ice out my wrist
That gamble house open, put the dice up
Let's trip
Bank ten thousand, nigga shoe four, five, six
I'm into buyin' weapons, houses, takin' trips
Toss the money on the trampoline
Make it flip
My old bitch mad, I bought my new bitch a kit
F*ck a pandemic, Skilla make a nigga sick
Huh?

Hmm, bitches lie too much
Niggas die too much
How the f*ck I get all this
Money? I ain't have this much
The opps got theyself a little money
Ain't gon' last like us
Baby tryna give that pussy to me
I had to f*ck

I used to take big-ass L's
Ain't have no luck
Los done turned me to a scam
God and Shammed me somethin'
She wouldn't give that number up when
I ain't had me nothin'
Now when I'm in the mall
Pull a ten out and cash me somethin'
My niggas gettin' up for a minute
I'll put a twenty ball up
For practice or scrimmage (Huh?)
Baby girl stuck up for a minute
'Til we walk around with that dog shit
Let me hit it (Huh?)
I'ma run it up for a minute when I get home
I ain't gettin' up for a minute (Huh?)
She ain't let me f*ck for a minute
When I get in it
I'ma tear it up for a minute (Huh?)
I'ma run it up for a minute when I get home
I ain't gettin' up for a minute (Huh?)
She ain't let me f*ck for a minute
When I get in it
I'ma tear it up for a minute (Huh?)

Bitches lie too much, niggas die too much
How the f*ck I get all this
Money? I ain't have this much
The opps got theyself a little money
Ain't gon' last like us
Baby tryna give that pussy to me
I had to f*ck
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English

Huh? (MIA JAY C)
Bitches lie too much niggas die too much
Huh? (I hear you, JAY C)

Bitches lie too much, niggas die too much
How the f*ck a lowlife can get fly this much?
And get high this much, she ain't let me f*ck
I let her let me f*ck
You a sucker strokin'-ass nigga
That must suck
You a sucker-ass nigga, nigga, that must suck
Out of town niggas cool
But they don't act like us
It's two hundred on the dash, nigga
Eat my dust got two hundred on this cash
They don't eat like us
Swept a hundred out the street
I should sign myself
I'm worth damn near an M, I could pawn myself
She want me to say yeah
I can't Lil Jon myself (yeah)
Let a nigga disrespect me, rather blow myself
If I up less than five, I'll ho myself
Can't nobody f*ck with me
Had to show myself, huh?
Hmm, risked my life for this shit
To ride in the 'Cat and ice out my wrist
That gamble house open, put the dice up
Let's trip
Bank ten thousand, nigga shoe four, five, six
I'm into buyin' weapons, houses, takin' trips
Toss the money on the trampoline
Make it flip
My old bitch mad, I bought my new bitch a kit
F*ck a pandemic, Skilla make a nigga sick
Huh?

Hmm, bitches lie too much
Niggas die too much
How the f*ck I get all this
Money? I ain't have this much
The opps got theyself a little money
Ain't gon' last like us
Baby tryna give that pussy to me
I had to f*ck

I used to take big-ass L's
Ain't have no luck
Los done turned me to a scam
God and Shammed me somethin'
She wouldn't give that number up when
I ain't had me nothin'
Now when I'm in the mall
Pull a ten out and cash me somethin'
My niggas gettin' up for a minute
I'll put a twenty ball up
For practice or scrimmage (Huh?)
Baby girl stuck up for a minute
'Til we walk around with that dog shit
Let me hit it (Huh?)
I'ma run it up for a minute when I get home
I ain't gettin' up for a minute (Huh?)
She ain't let me f*ck for a minute
When I get in it
I'ma tear it up for a minute (Huh?)
I'ma run it up for a minute when I get home
I ain't gettin' up for a minute (Huh?)
She ain't let me f*ck for a minute
When I get in it
I'ma tear it up for a minute (Huh?)

Bitches lie too much, niggas die too much
How the f*ck I get all this
Money? I ain't have this much
The opps got theyself a little money
Ain't gon' last like us
Baby tryna give that pussy to me
I had to f*ck
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Writer: JOSHUA CAMRON WHITE, SKILLA BABY
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave

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