Luyện nghe bài hát Think I'm Lyin

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

Man I'm richer than a bitch, ho (you must 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 with me heavy (you must think I'm lyin')
You 'on't want it, you ain't really ready (you must I'm lyin')

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

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

I got niggas in this bitch that got some niggas in this bitch
muggin' 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, digital and shit
Jumpin' on the couch until I'm winded in this bitch
Don't judge a book by it's cover, start at you, bitch
Where my niggas that be poppin' them prescriptions? You ain't
Where my bitches that be fuckin' for that money? You ain't
And yo' bitch don't make no tips, and sip don't 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, y'all hoes
Don't y'all niggas, talk in code, don't walk, I stroll, don't walk, I drove
So park my Rolls, that spark, I glow, my woes, I brought my bros
But that nina always workin', 'cause I can't fuck with the hoes
My bitch pussy multipurposes, 'cause it take and hold my dope
Drop coke in that hot water and tell that bitch to hold her nose

Man I'm richer than a bitch, ho (you 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')

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 jeweler fuckin' with me (you must think I'm lyin')
You 'on't want it, you ain't really (you must think I'm lyin')

10 just last year, you must think I'm lyin', ho
I make cash, don't break even, I your payroll
Straight to the point 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 need a
I'm Bo Jack in Egypt, that Wraith smell reefer
Who that, nigga? I them, like Redman, I'll be dat
187, no drill team, get bit
I pull up my shit to these and flaunt, I'm the nigga she want
I got all the shit she want, T-Raw 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 than a bitch, ho (you must think I'm lyin')
Wake up, gotta get dough (you must 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 than a bitch, ho (you think I'm lyin')
Wake up, gotta get dough (you must 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')