liar ft. Mo$t Trill Lyrics

Bitch I'm the truth you a lie

Bitch I'm the truth you a lie

Bitch I'm the truth you a lie

Bitch I'm the truth you a lie

Everything new its designer

Everything new its designer

Everything new its designer

Everything new its designer

Bitch I'm the truth you a lie

Bitch I'm the truth you a lie

Bitch I'm the truth you a lie

Bitch I'm the truth you a lie

Hop in new coupes with the tires

Look at the shoes on my tires

Hop in new coupes with the tires

Look at the shoes on my tires

That shit that you wearing aint glowing gold

You lying that's copper aint rose gold

Bad bitch give me throat while I'm blowing dope

Catch me at the top I ain't going low

Young man got a old soul

New money I ain't going broke

All of you rappers is gassed up

I put the gas in the ozone

Damn I thought I told em

Getting this cash hitting the quotas

Polo on me yeah I'm rockin them horses

Frozen heart hommie it don't get no colder

She ask why im rolling im blowing on coma

No I don't get tired got too much to show for

Them benji's don't fold up them number just go up

I eat all you rappers then go home and throw up

Hold up, hold up

Foreign my whip no american

My weed smell like BO embarrassing

I sleep with the c-notes like marriage yeah

You see the look in my eyes

Just know that the chances are very slim

If you look up yeah I'm high

I'm lit bitch i'm burning like kerosene

Bitch I'm the truth you a lie

Bitch I'm the truth you a lie

Bitch I'm the truth you a lie

Bitch I'm the truth you a lie

Everything new its designer

Everything new its designer

Everything new its designer

Everything new its designer

Bitch I'm the truth you a lie

Bitch I'm the truth you a lie

Bitch I'm the truth you a lie

Bitch I'm the truth you a lie

Hop in new coupes with the tires

Look at the shoes on my tires

Hop in new coupes with the tires

Look at the shoes on my tires

Wavy wavy wavy wavy wavy wavy

Going crazy yeah I'm going super saiyan

I got lots of bitches I got lots of flavor

That's why bitches love me pull it out and taste it

Ooh, Look at the rims on my coupe

Look at the rims on the coupe

Look at the rims on my coupe

Swoop a bitch and then she gonna suck it

I'm so fucking fly she gotta buss it

Brand new paint job please don't fucking touch it

Old ass pistol but I'm still gon' buck it

Ice water splash

Love the fucking cash

Make me bust your ass

And throw them hands

Bitch ass niggas cant see me

They wanna be me

Couldn't get that wish with a fucking genie

Bitch I'm the truth you a lie

Bitch I'm the truth you a lie

Bitch I'm the truth you a lie

Bitch I'm the truth you a lie

Everything new its designer

Everything new its designer

Everything new its designer

Everything new its designer

Bitch I'm the truth you a lie

Bitch I'm the truth you a lie

Bitch I'm the truth you a lie

Bitch I'm the truth you a lie

Hop in new coupes with the tires

Look at the shoes on my tires

Hop in new coupes with the tires

Look at the shoes on my tires