Why lie

I’m fly

G5 oh my oh God

Yes sir I keep that iron

Can’t trust these niggas they lie

I got that flow to make a suburb white kid make a bomb

She wanted to find out who I am I told her ask her mom

Same nigga in the VIP with a bottle on me cost 2,3 rack

That hoe had a few strings loose so I grabbed my receipt and took her back What’s wrong, you mad

To bad I don’t pay for trash

That’s why my wife is bad

Lil girl you’ll make me laugh

Verse:2

Shout out to all the ladies who go to work and got that check

Shout out to all the ladies who know how to make their home a nest

Shout out to all the ladies who had to raise their kids alone

Shout out to all the ladies who tuck they skirt and keep it going

I know you out here all alone tryna make it on ya own

All these dudes wan do is play with your heart and don’t know right from wrong Yes girl I be knowin

I know the struggle trust me

Come out to the club this weekend

Let’s see if we can make you lucky

Verse3

If I ain’t working then I’m throwing money at the club

They act like they scared of me cus they know I’m connected to the thugs True Diamond on the west side was my favorite spot

I tip the bouncer cus you know I had to bring my Glock

I’m getting brush burns on my thighs from these lap dances

I think my hearts under attack like I’m Red Sanford

The knot I got will buy your boyfriends chain 20 times

You’ll be a dead bastard

You try to come for mines