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gun boi kaz - beautiful lies lyrics

[intro]
feel less club what the f-ck goin’ on?
(her beautiful lies make me a fan though)

[pre chorus: gun boi kaz]
baby want me back she got a new man
she hit on my line she with a new friend
telling me about her heart it’s broken
but i don’t give a sh-t about that old b-tch

[chorus: gun boi kaz]
yeah, imma whip a new benz, with two bands
hundred fifty girls all be talking in my dm’s
asking, “can i get a stack of bands man?” (cash cash)
she a gold digger she gon’ spend them (yea she gone spend them)

[verse 1: gun boi kaz]
hoping that she’s not a brand hoe (brand hoe)
posting with her newest mans though (her mans tho)
sick boy really got no chance though (chance tho)
her beautiful lies make me a fan though (fan tho)
yeah everyday i’m cruising, skirtin, whipping in the free ride
she gave me her heart but she could never ever keep mine
maybe she could see i’m not no free guy (free guy)
don’t you come around we’ll break your heart on the east side
fade away, all of this money won’t fade away
make a way, promise i’m finna go make a way
day to day, she playing ya boy from day to day
day to day, she playing ya boy from day to day
imma keep it real i won’t let it slide (let it slide)
baby girl i wish you wouldn’t hit my line (hit my line)
cuz you be tempting me with your pretty lies (pretty lies)
treat you like a queen but you go kick it with them other guys
it don’t make sense, i been losing patients (patients)
you play sh-t, played me for some payment (payment)
high maintenance, you was entertainment (entertainment)
everyday sh-t, i’m talking every day sh-t

[pre chorus: gun boi kaz]
baby want me back she got a new man
she hit on my line she with a new friend
telling me about her heart it’s broken
but i don’t give a sh-t about that old b-tch

[chorus: gun boi kaz]
yeah, imma whip a new benz, with two bands
hundred fifty girls all be talking in my dm’s
asking, “can i get a stack of bands man?”
she a gold digger she gon’ spend them

[verse 2: juliet]
i was f-cking with you hard won’t lie
got me wrapped around your finger like a hair tie
now i moved on and you gone cheat
texting me and asking for my new heat
got one or two more streets to hit you alone just just beatin’ it
you f-cking round i’m gettin’ lit i don’t wanna hear ’bout it
get off my back and cut the sh-t
yea i’ve seen your little bit
don’t f-ck with you, you crazy b-tch
yea yea you try and text me like come on over
soon i’ll pull up in my range rover
no i can’t hear you discussion over
say one more thing and i blow your cover
so dope you and me were so dope
i don’t want your dirty love
come right here i’ll p-ss the soap

[pre chorus: gun boi kaz]
baby want me back she got a new man (new man)
she hit on my line she with a new friend (new friend)
telling me about her heart it’s broken
but i don’t give a sh-t about that old b-tch

[verse 3: lil auxy]
(aye) (what) (yuh)
sippin ciroc with your girl on the beach
she suck on my d-ck she a fiend oou
i’m poppin’ the molly the b-tch gone geek
see me on the tv yuh
gucci the coat, had to f-ck a b-tch right in her throat
diamonds glisten when i bang out the pole
vvs got my neck so cold b-tch, yea
look at my neck, look at my neck, now the b-tch gettin’ wet yuh
cookin’ birdies like it’s wingstop
got a new foreign had to drop the top
rollin’ backwoods on the back road with the fendi eyes on my new coat
like the aztecs gone cut throat coming first place never next hoe
hold up, got them yeezys on my feet
ain’t no need to check the season i stay ballin’ like the heat
so much money coming my way like my fans at meet and greets
i just say what’s on my mind like when donald trump tweets, hold up

[pre chorus: gun boi kaz]
baby want me back she got a new man
she hit on my line she with a new friend
telling me about her heart it’s broken
but i don’t give a sh-t about that old b-tch

[chorus: gun boi kaz]
yeah, imma whip a new benz, with two bands
hundred fifty girls all be talking in my dm’s
asking, “can i get a stack of bands man?”
she a gold digger she gon’ spend them

- gun boi kaz lyrics

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