baby don't you lie to me ft. G. Titan Lyrics

Yeah

Baby don't you lie to me

Baby don't you lie to me

Broke up with that bitch in person what the fuck

And she fucking these niggas, I'm counting my bucks

Just brought two bad bitches to the stu guess I ain't outta luck

Fucking that bitch and I run it up

Count it up

Lace it up

Lacing my forces and out for the day

I'll fuck that bitch and I'll fuck anyway

Pen and paper what I'm writing

Fucking that bitch and I'm biting

Hold on

Hold on

Hold on

Yea

I just been doing this shit my way

And I couldn't care less what a fuck nigga say

And I'm tracking these niggas I cannot debate

So an opp at a function I'm showing up late

Me and these bitch niggas don't correlate

And I told her that she got that Louis V dome

And these niggas ain't really rock Louis Vlone

Painted my picture that's all on my own

17 but I'm feeling real grown

Back to back singles cause I'm on the road

And no nigga you cannot count up this paper

G. Titan he'll clip yo ass up like a taper

TAPER

LAKER

SWITCH

WOAH

Respectfully bitches you told me to block

I still got them bitches all on my cock

SHE'LL PLAY WITH THAT PUSSY LIKE ITS MAKE OR TAKE IT

BUT MY NAME IS CURRY YOU KNOW IM GONE MAKE IT

KNOW THAT SHE LOVE ME AND SHE CAN NOT FAKE IT

Got these Cartier's on

What the fuck she on

Yea I wonder bout me cons but

She had more

I just been doing this shit my way

And I couldn't care less what a fuck nigga say

And I'm tracking these niggas I cannot debate

So an opp at a function I'm showing up late

Me and these bitch niggas don't correlate

And I told her that she got that Louis V dome

And these niggas ain't really rock Louis Vlone

Painted my picture that's all on my own

Uh, Uh, Yeah

Grilling this bitch like barbeque

I'm not doing nun baby how bout you

If you wanna come gotta eat the crew

Yea I know I lied but I'm sorry boo

Bitch is sick like she got the flu

Going ape shit like I'm from the zoo

I don't gotta try, she's already mine

Franklin in my hand I'm fucking onna dime

If she's the one, god gimme a sign

I'd stay a little longer, but I'm running outta time

Ouu, I'm cumming on this bitch so fine

Playing with her g-string, Jardines

Wanna reach my level then you gotta climb

Bitch, get lost in my design

Took a little minute, now I'm gonna shine

Sour diesel or the punch can't decide

Shake that lil ass side to side

Can't blame me, I like what I like

She know I just came to pipe

Got attitude like a big booty dike

Pop this perc baby I just might

Take my exit on the turnpike

Going real fast on this Mitsubishi bike

Gauge say a hunnid all you see is tailights

Portiriquan bitch that's a marvelous sight

Glide in that pussy and I'm done for the night

Beat that nigga up like I'm Cobra Kai

Reaching for my 40 niggas gonna die

Chrome hearts on, so bitch don't try

In Lauderdale like my name Plies

I just been doing this shit my way

And I couldn't care less what a fuck nigga say

And I'm tracking these niggas I cannot debate

So an opp at a function I'm showing up late

Me and these bitch niggas don't correlate

And I told her that she got that Louis V dome

Painted my picture that's all on my own

Ouu, ouu