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Why You Gotta Lie Songtext
von Natas

Why You Gotta Lie Songtext

Well by now y′all know I'm sick as fuck
Still lookin′ for a trick who want a dick to suck
Bitch I ain't comin' on no 50 bucks
You heard that new Nutt Itz, go pick it up
Bitches like you always lyin′ to people
That′s why I never treat 'em like my equal
I smash they heart out they chest and rip it to pieces
Got me feelin′ like I'm the feces
Insane, I′m the Devil's reject
And bitches quit writin′ all those lies on the internet
A pair of scissors is what I'mma bring ya
Then we can go Google search for your fingers
Oh, I'm so crazy said you
When I put a hole in the back of your head too
Voodoo, voodoo
Your mom and dad, they dead too


Why you gotta lie (Bitch)
Why you gotta lie (Bitch)
Why you gotta lie
So now somebody must die
Why you gotta lie (Bitch)
Why you gotta lie (Bitch)
Why you gotta lie
So now somebody must die

Bitch why you gotta lie about somethin′ so simple
Talkin′ wack shit and get the gun to your temple
Fuck you all up, make you walk all funny
Shot him in his face, now he talk all funny
Hollerin' big shit about his motherfuckin′ jewels
Flossin' real hard like a motherfuckin′ fool
Don't he know the rules?
Niggas like that get jacked out here, we just don′t care
In the city of dope, where it ain't no hope
And chokin' on smoke is how we cope
Puttin′ words on the street when you know it ain′t true
Lie after lie, even lied on your crew
Now your niggas wanna do you
Keep callin' for the doctor just to do some voodoo
Got spells and remedies, pills and potions that′ll leave
But hot slugs for my enemies


Why you gotta lie (Bitch)
Why you gotta lie (Bitch)
Why you gotta lie
So now somebody must die
Why you gotta lie (Bitch)
Why you gotta lie (Bitch)
Why you gotta lie
So now somebody must die

Always tellin' lies to people since you was a kid
Runnin′ 'round talkin′ 'bout what you did
Just a big name dropper, shit popper
Pathological liar, I gotcha
No I don't wanna hear one of your stories
You just like to hear yourself talk, you bore me
Motherfuckers talkin′ out the side of they neck
Just like Jeopardy and Alex Trebek
It′s like they play a game, who can lie the most
You sound like a stupid ass talk show host
Run, tell your lies some more, go promote me
But I won't fall for the okey dokey
I′m too low key, the room's smokey
All you tell the cops is "That nigga choked me"
Shouldn′t have provoked me, that's why I wrote these
Lyrics for you lyin′ ass hoes, you can quote me

Yeah, you can quote me too
Yeah all you lyin' ass bitches out here
You lyin' ass ho ass niggas
You lyin′ ass politicians
You lyin′ ass bitch ass presidents
All you motherfuckers lyin'
Just tell the truth you lyin′ ass motherfuckin'
Bitch ass, ho ass, never have nothin′ ass
Lyin' to get somethin′, always frontin'
Shallow minded ass bitch ass niggas and bitches
Yeah, ho ass niggas
Yeah, you, yeah, you motherfucker
The bitch ass motherfucker that's lyin′

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