Luyện nghe bài hát Think I'm Lyin

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

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

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

Big droppin' off the torch, I'm smokin' out the Porsche
Real life, street nigga, made a off the court
I don't even hoop, I can really run and shoot
Ho you know I give and go, I can really duck and
Homie call T, ask him what's 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 stuck in your nose, and you still gon' charge a G?
Ho you know it's so HB, we got the game KBC
the profit to my mom, I've been bumpin' Tracy T
I've been leanin', I've been fienin', I've been for my demons
You must think I'm lyin', I spent a thou' this evenin'

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 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 must I'm lyin')
up, gotta get dough (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 niggas in bitch that got some niggas in this bitch
Mean like we suckin' on a lemon in this bitch
I'ma ball even if I fail my and shit
And I'm all about my digits, goin' and shit
on the couch until I'm short winded in this bitch
Don't judge a book by cover, start schemin' at you, bitch
Where my niggas be poppin' them prescriptions? You ain't sick
my bitches that be fuckin' for that money? You ain't shit
And yo' bitch don't no tips, and that sip don't make me itch
My always think I'm lyin', I said I don't, she said "Since when?"
I'm a dog like Rin Tin Tin, fuck y'all niggas, y'all some
Don't trust y'all niggas, talk in code, 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 fuck with the part-time hoes
My bitch pussy multipurposes, 'cause it take dick and hold my
Drop that coke in that hot water and tell that 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 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 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 '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 overlap 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, Wraith smell like reefer
Who that, nigga? I beat them, like Redman, be dat
187, no team, get drill bit
I pull up my to these niggas and flaunt, I'm the nigga she want
I got all the shit that she want, T-Raw her boss, boy, got a mil in a vault
I'm just bein' honest, oh you must I'm lyin' (no!)
I'm not an owner, baby, I'm also a client

Man I'm richer a bitch, ho (you must think I'm lyin')
up, gotta 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 must I'm lyin')

Man I'm richer than a bitch, ho (you must 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 really ready (you must think I'm lyin')