Luyện nghe bài hát Think I'm Lyin

Drop that in that hot water
And tell bitch to hold her nose

Man I'm richer than a bitch, ho (you think I'm lyin')
Wake up, gotta get (you must think I'm lyin')
Got my jeweler fuckin' with me heavy (you think I'm lyin')
You 'on't it, you ain't really ready (you must think I'm lyin')

Man I'm richer a bitch, ho (you must think I'm lyin')
Wake up, gotta get dough (you think I'm lyin')
Got my jeweler fuckin' me heavy (you must think I'm lyin')
You 'on't want it, you ain't ready (you must think I'm lyin')

Big homie off the torch, I'm smokin' out the Porsche
Real life, street nigga, a million off the court
I don't even hoop, I can really run and shoot
Ho you know I and go, I can really duck and move
Homie call Pusha T, ask him what's the fee
I need no fuckin' show, hit my kitchen, cook a ki
She say "Thank you", I say "Please, all this coke, you still cheese?"
All that stuck in your nose, and you still gon' charge a G?
Ho you know so HB, we got the game like KBC
the profit to my mom, I've been bumpin' Tracy T
I've been leanin', I've fienin', I've been prayin' for my demons
You must think I'm lyin', I a hundred thou' this evenin'

Man I'm richer than a bitch, ho (you must I'm lyin')
Wake up, gotta get dough (you think I'm lyin')
Got my fuckin' with me heavy (you must think I'm lyin')
You 'on't want it, you really ready (you must think I'm lyin')

Man I'm richer than a bitch, ho (you think I'm lyin')
Wake up, get dough (you must think I'm lyin')
Got my jeweler fuckin' with me heavy (you think I'm lyin')
You 'on't want it, you ain't really (you must think I'm lyin')

I got some niggas in this bitch that got some niggas in this
Mean like we suckin' on a lemon in this bitch
I'ma ball even if I fail my physical and
And I'm all about my digits, goin' digital and
Jumpin' on the couch until I'm short in this bitch
Don't judge a book by it's cover, start at you, bitch
Where my niggas be poppin' them prescriptions? You ain't sick
Where my bitches that be fuckin' for that money? You ain't
And yo' don't make no tips, and that sip don't make me itch
My bitch always think I'm lyin', I said I don't, she "Since when?"
I'm a dog Rin Tin Tin, fuck y'all niggas, y'all some hoes
Don't trust y'all niggas, talk in code, don't walk, I stroll, don't walk, I
So park my Rolls, that spark, I glow, avoid my woes, I my bros
But that nina always workin', 'cause I can't with the part-time hoes
My bitch pussy multipurposes, 'cause it take dick and hold my
Drop that coke in hot water and tell that bitch to hold her nose

Man I'm than a bitch, ho (you must think I'm lyin')
Wake up, gotta get (you must think I'm lyin')
Got my jeweler with me heavy (you must think I'm lyin')
You want it, you ain't really ready (you must think I'm lyin')

Man I'm richer than a bitch, ho (you think I'm lyin')
Wake up, get dough (you must think I'm lyin')
Got my fuckin' with me heavy (you must think I'm lyin')
You 'on't it, you ain't really ready (you must think I'm lyin')

10 Mil' just last year, you must I'm lyin', ho
I cash, don't break even, I overlap your payroll
Straight to the like Bledsoe, fuck that, I take the foul
Settle out, no time for trial, my lawyer's me, better call Saul
Nigga first round draft pick, my lifestyle a contract
I'm Bo Jack in Egypt, that Wraith smell reefer
Who that, nigga? I beat them, Redman, I'll be dat
187, no drill team, get bit
I pull up my shit to these niggas and flaunt, I'm the nigga she
I got all the shit she want, T-Raw her boss, boy, Trell got a mil in a vault
I'm just honest, oh you must think I'm lyin' (no!)
I'm not just an owner, baby, I'm a client

Man I'm richer than a bitch, ho (you think I'm lyin')
Wake up, gotta get dough (you must I'm lyin')
Got my jeweler fuckin' me heavy (you must think I'm lyin')
You 'on't want it, you really ready (you must think I'm lyin')

Man I'm richer than a bitch, ho (you think I'm lyin')
Wake up, gotta get (you must think I'm lyin')
Got my jeweler fuckin' me heavy (you must think I'm lyin')
You 'on't want it, you ain't really ready (you think I'm lyin')