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Why You Lie Video (MV)




Performed By: WinnieTheCartel
Language: English
Length: 1:41
Written by: Reece Brown




WinnieTheCartel - Why You Lie Lyrics
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Why you lie to me
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you lie to me
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you lie to me
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you lie to me
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you cry
I get da money blue n green
Nigga the f*ck do you mean
When I step up on da scene
I be dripping Aquafine
Dutch masters all on me
I'm be smoking
Like a king
Third seat up she gimme neck
Damn I love dis bitch
Got da wood right to my lips
While she sucking it
Almost dropped my phone
Bitch leave me alone
Told her don't you catch a cold
Turn over n fold
J's on my feet
Jacket Nike
Nigga want beef
Told a bitch fight me
If you bring a pipe
I might bring a strap
You just sad cuz you did it
For da clout
N it didn't work out
So you tweet you mad
Cry to yo mamma
Say ya internet bully
Wanna pull up right to me
N pop my cap
Get outta bed to go take a shit
Soon as he sit down
TNT dat bitch
Winnie really bout dat shit
Why you lie to me
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you lie to me
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you lie to me
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you lie to me
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you cry
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Why you lie to me
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you lie to me
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you lie to me
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you lie to me
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you cry
I get da money blue n green
Nigga the f*ck do you mean
When I step up on da scene
I be dripping Aquafine
Dutch masters all on me
I'm be smoking
Like a king
Third seat up she gimme neck
Damn I love dis bitch
Got da wood right to my lips
While she sucking it
Almost dropped my phone
Bitch leave me alone
Told her don't you catch a cold
Turn over n fold
J's on my feet
Jacket Nike
Nigga want beef
Told a bitch fight me
If you bring a pipe
I might bring a strap
You just sad cuz you did it
For da clout
N it didn't work out
So you tweet you mad
Cry to yo mamma
Say ya internet bully
Wanna pull up right to me
N pop my cap
Get outta bed to go take a shit
Soon as he sit down
TNT dat bitch
Winnie really bout dat shit
Why you lie to me
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you lie to me
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you lie to me
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you lie to me
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you cry
Why you cry
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Writer: Reece Brown
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