Tellin Lies Lyrics

My dinner plate is gettin' cold, coming home late again

It's the same ol' bullshit, she say it's the end

Who told I had a lady friend, Brenda maybe Jen

You know that both of them is crazy tho baby. Fuck Them.

I was smokin' mad L's with my folks in Mecca

That's the studio, the yo-yo, the microphone checka

There wasn't any coke or any hoes there whateva

Only Vanessa and she was wit Acro, you know, Trevor

Besides that, we had forties on ice packs, Jack Daniels and cognac

It was wrong to drive back

What you on? Crack? Why you acting like that?

Why you gotta imagine things that ain't happen like that?

Yeah, we might have ended up at the club for a couple

But it was nothing but trouble. I got snuffed in a scuffle

My cousin was worse, pulled a muscle in the turnbuckle

I didn't really get hurt but my shirt got ruffled

My back got scratched, my lip got split

What you thought I got bit? It's from when I got hit

And I wanted to tell ya but my cellular broke

It fell out my coat pocket slow motion off the smoke

Yo you think it's a joke but it isn't, yo listen

There's no other women, it's overwith, stop bitchin'

This ain't somekind of hoax, it's just the way I live it

Yo let me eat my dinner, I'm a go to sleep in a minute