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menace x reezy raw x chubz - why you lying lyrics

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[hook: chubz]

pull up on your hoes and i’m not trying
she said she like my diamonds how they shining
my diamonds they are dancing, they are blinding
she say she know me, b-tch why you lying?
i’m grinding on the strip i put the time in
i called up menace, n-gga is you riding?
he said “yeah, come pick me up by 90”
you spend no bands on your jewelry, why you lying?

[verse 1: menace]

these b-tches watch me like tv
she suck me off then she leaving
i f-ck her then p-ss her to reezy
i flex so hard but i make it look easy
pull up in a car with no keys in ’em
i push to start then i scheme on ’em
my b-tch like james, switch teams on ’em
i’m like wade, i put the heat on ’em

pull up on your hoe and i won’t try
i get the top, she catch a cab outside
i swear on moms she ain’t get no ride
she said she know menace, why you lie?

[hook: chubz]

[verse 2: reezy raw]

pull up on the block and they silent
opps start dropping like eyelids
i’m high as f-ck like a pilot
my goons are vicious, i swear that they violent
i bend her back then i send her back
then i swerve off in the cadillac
their hoes like me and they mad at that
c0ke on the block and it move like an avalanche

she said reezy raw please go raw
i said what the f-ck b-tch, h-ll naw
she see the glo, she know reezy raw go hard
she tryna cuff a n-gga like a cop

[hook: chubz]

[verse 3: chubz]

i f-ck her then p-ss her like alley-oop x 2
i serve crack at the back of the avenue
i feel like future, i came with the revenue
my flow is sicker than stomach flu
i got the trap jumping like kangaroo
they ain’t paying attention its overdue
come through, the b-tches they grill me like barbecue

he want a war then let’s get it
i call up my brody menace
i’m talking menace no denis
you start a war and he end it
end in a matter of seconds
it’s family first and you second
menace a og like maco
yeah, you was right, b-tch you guessed it

i got dirty money just like diddy
he looking for me i’m right in the city
opps funny on the gram just like fifty
i f-cked your hoe left my kids on her t-tties

she flexing hard, i’m not impressed, blase blase b-tch
i remember cops ran up in my crib and they ain’t walk in b-tch
straight upstairs to the closet, d-mn where your warrant is
and you should know i’m smarter than, to keep sh-t in my closet b-tch

- menace x reezy raw x chubz lyrics

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