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hood - think i'm lyin' lyrics

drop that c-ke in that hot water
and tell that b-tch to hold her nose
her name tunechi b-tch
first name tunechi, last name b-tch
it ain’t no b-tch, b-tch
but it’s tunechi b-tch
and right now, i’m here checkin’ in for the mothaf-ckin’ appreciation
who the f-ck is stevie j?
if you don’t know by now, you mothaf-ckas stupid, n-gg-
f-ck wrong with you?
liv on sundays
and money every mothaf-ckin’ day, n-gg-

man i’m richer than a b-tch, ho, you must think i’m lyin’
wake up, gotta get dough, you must think i’m lyin’
got my jeweler f-ckin’ with me heavy, you must think i’m lyin’
you ‘on’t want it, you ain’t really ready, you must think i’m lyin’

big homie droppin’ off the torch, i’m smokin’ out the porsche
real life, street n-gg-, made a million off the court
i don’t even f-ckin’ hoop, i can really run and shoot
ho you know i give and go, i can really duck and move
homie call pusha t, ask him what’s the bookin’ fee
i don’t need a f-ckin’ show, hit my kitchen, cook a ki
she say “thank you”, i say “please, all this c-ke, you still want cheese?”
all that dope stuck in your nose, and you still gon’ charge a g?
ho you know it’s so hb, we got the game like kbc
gave the profit to my mom, i’ve been b-mpin’ tracy t
i’ve been leanin’, i’ve been fienin’, i’ve been prayin’ for my demons
you must think i’m lyin’, i spent a hundred thou this evenin’

i got some n-gg-s in this b-tch, i got some n-gg-s in this b-tch
mean muggin’ like we suckin’ on a lemon in this b-tch
i’ma ball even if i fail my physical and sh-t
and i’m all about my digits, goin’ digital and sh-t
jumpin’ on the couch until i’m short winded in this b-tch
don’t judge a book by it’s cover, start schemin’ at you, b-tch
where my n-gg-s that be poppin’ them prescriptions? you ain’t sick
where my b-tches that be f-ckin’ for that money? you ain’t sh-t
and yo b-tch don’t make no tips, and that sip don’t make me itch
my b-tch always think i’m lyin’, i said i don’t, she said “since when?”
i’m a dog like rin tin tin, f-ck y’all n-gg-s, y’all some hoes
don’t trust y’all n-gg-s, talk in code, don’t walk, i stroll, don’t walk, i drove
so park my rolls, a spark i glow, avoid my woes, i brought my bros
but that nina always workin’, cause i can’t f-ck with them part-time hoes
my b-tch p-ssy multipurposes, cause it take d-ck and hold my dope
drop that c-ke in that hot water and tell that b-tch to hold her nose

10 mil’ just last year, you must think i’m lyin’, ho
i make cash, don’t break even, i overlap your payroll
straight to the point like bledsoe, f-ck that, i take the foul
settle out, no time for trial, my lawyer’s with me, better call saul
first round draft pick, my lifestyle need a contract
i’m bo jack in egypt, that wraith smell like reefer
who that, n-gg-? i beat them, like redman, i’ll be dat
187, no drill team, get drill bit
i pull up my sh-t to these n-gg-s and flaunt, i’m the n-gg- she want
i got all the sh-t that she want, t-raw her boss, trell got a mil in a vault
i’m just bein’ honest, oh you must think i’m lyin’
i’m not just an owner, baby, i’m also a client

- hood lyrics

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