| I’ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip
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| I’ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt
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| Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk
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| And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip
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| She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well
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| Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt
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| She just want me to keep them lies all to myself
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| Word, she gon' help me like she’s Santa’s elves
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| She gon' look over these bitches like terms and conditions
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| I’ma move her out the trenches and buy her a Bentley
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| I’ma fuck her then hold on to her like she was missin'
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| I’ma pull on that wavy hair cause it’s Indian Remy
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| I grab the key, she wanna ride with me
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| She tied the knot so she can die with me
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| She say she can do the same thing as 5 bitches
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| (So what you do?) So I went and fired them 5 bitches
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| She the B-E-S-T, best
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| She ride me, 200 on that pussy like a T-Rex
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| I won’t stop lovin' her, no way, no way, I’ma invest
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| In her
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| (What you tell em Thugger?)
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| I’ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip
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| I’ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt
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| Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk
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| And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip
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| She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well
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| Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt
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| She just want me to keep them lies all to myself
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| Word, she gon' help me like she’s Santa’s elves
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| I had to hit her from the back then dip up out it
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| I don’t know what it is but it’s somethin' about her
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| When she around she do somethin' to me, I can’t doubt it
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| I don’t know what it is, but it’s some' 'bout her
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| Shawty got me fucked up, blowin' O’s, no Audi
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| Her ex nigga, he fucked up and I don’t give no fuck about him
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| But I’ll do whatever when it come down to shawty
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| The feds askin' questions, I don’t know shit about it
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| Somethin' 'bout lil shawty that I can’t put my finger on
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| It’s somethin' 'bout lil shawty, she rather text, she don’t be on phones
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| It’s somethin' 'bout lil shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone
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| Shawty the best in my eyes and I know
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| She don’t do fashion and she don’t even go outdoors
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| Before she was ready you already knew I know
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| Shawty made me sick, I’m feelin' like I got a cold
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| Can’t forget about my bro
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| What you tell em Thugger?
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| I’ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip
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| I’ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt
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| Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk
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| And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip
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| She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well
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| Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt
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| She just want me to keep them lies all to myself
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| Word, she gon' help me like she’s Santa’s elves
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| It’s somethin' about her, Thug, it’s somethin' 'bout her
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| What it be? |
| She got my life, I wanna wanna rob her, don’t take it
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| Not Young Scooter but all she know is count up
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| She countin'
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| I’m on her front end like a fuckin' blouse
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| I’m on her head like a fuckin' bounty
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| No hunter
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| I’ma eat her like I’m hungry at Benihanas
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| I’ma pull up, eat on that pussy and dip
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| I’ma keep one inside the chamber like Wilt
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| Baby girl spoiled and she spoileder than milk
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| And keep her on my side like a fuckin' hip
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| She gon' make sure I survive, she gon' do it well
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| Baby I just want them thighs right under that belt
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| She just want me to keep them lies all to myself
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| Word, she gon' help me like she’s Santa’s elves |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Tell Em (Lies) , by - Rich Homie Quan. Song from the album ABTA: Still Going In, Vol. 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп