Lie to Kick It

Yeah, if she didn't wanna fuck then she never should have called you

I dedicate this to my ****, Mike Tyson

If she didn't wanna fuck then she never should've called you

You ain't got to lie to kick it

To the tricks and them bitches

Out to get a ****'s riches

You ain't got to lie to kick it

To the tricks and them bitches

Out to get a ****'s riches

You ain't got to lie to kick it

Jack of all trades, balling like Jordan, you punk

Fake inside the paint, in fact I know you can't

Do half of the shit that you was claiming in the county

Suckers on your jock, you claim you run the block

Polyurethane busta cracked in half

You claim you folding bank, but I know your bank stank

I lived around the corner, I seen you fully smoked

Must I say some more? You weighed a buck oh-four

You sold your TV for a buck 'cause it was way too late

Now they sent you upstate and you done gained some weight

You's a baller, lying to them youngsters quick

Got them thinking you sick and representing your clique

But you's an old basehead kicking too much hype

Yo bicentennial pipe, it got rally stripes

And if they knew your identity

You'd probably be the victim of a sticking

You ain't got to lie to kick it

You ain't got to lie to kick it

To the tricks and them bitches

Out to get a ****'s riches

You ain't got to lie to kick it

To the tricks and them bitches

Out to get a ****'s riches

You ain't got to lie to kick it

To the tricks and them bitches

Out to get a ****'s riches

You ain't got to lie to kick it

To the tricks and them bitches

Out to get a ****'s riches

You ain't got to lie to kick it

Y'all don't hear me

I got these **** yacking in my face

About some shit that never took place

And what you see is what you get, that's what he told me

I peeped in at his pose, exposed the fucking phony

I'm getting richer so they claim to be my homie

With them bitches they be speaking down on me

Hey, it's getting drastic

Gunning **** down 'cause they plastic

Sleep on a G and get that ass kicked

And stuffed inside a casket

Ripping this shit like it's my motherfucking last hit

Hey, they wonder why a ****'s nothing nice

And every time I bust a nut, I fuck for Tyson

'Cause I know real on the bitch

She got to skit ya just to get a ****'s riches, fuck that bitch

I pray to God that the bitch don't get no dick

And got a **** screaming, fuck that bitch

You ain't got to lie to kick it

To the tricks and them bitches

Out to get a ****'s riches

You ain't got to lie to kick it

To the tricks and them bitches

Out to get a ****'s riches

You ain't got to lie to kick it

To the tricks and them bitches

Out to get a ****'s riches

You ain't got to lie to kick it

To the tricks and them bitches

Out to get a ****'s riches

You ain't got to lie to kick it

Well if a bitch'll be a bitch

Then a trick'll be a trick

I got my **** Richie Rich and we be all up in the mix

This is thug life, baby, rolling hoes like Vogues

Stay the fuck up out of mine

And I'll stay out of yours

It's an Oakland thing and, bitch, you wouldn't understand

This Tanqueray got me screaming, fuck your man

But now you beefing on the strength

That you was thinking I was jocking

Hey, bitch, I ain't got no time for hoes, I'm steady clocking

And if it ain't about a buck, I gives a fuck

It's raggedy hoes like you that keep a **** stuck

So what's up with them low life bitches trying to play me?

Bitch, you better see Trojan about your baby

Tricking **** better catch up on they pimping

'Cause bitches love to catch a **** when they slipping

You ain't got to lie to kick it

To the tricks and them bitches

Out to get a ****'s riches

You ain't got to lie to kick it

To the tricks and them bitches

Out to get a ****'s riches

You ain't got to lie to kick it

To the tricks and them bitches

Out to get a ****'s riches

You ain't got to lie to kick it

To the tricks and them bitches

Out to get a ****'s riches...