Luyện nghe bài hát Think I'm Lyin

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

Man I'm richer a bitch, ho (you must think I'm lyin')
Wake up, get dough (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 ready (you must think I'm lyin')

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

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

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

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

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 jeweler with me heavy (you must think I'm lyin')
You 'on't 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, gotta get (you must think I'm lyin')
Got my jeweler with me heavy (you must think I'm lyin')
You 'on't want it, you ain't ready (you must think I'm lyin')

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

Man I'm than a bitch, ho (you must think 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 ain't ready (you must think I'm lyin')