Women Lie, Men Lie (Explicit Version)

Women Lie, Men Lie (Explicit Version) - Yo Gotti/Lil Wayne (李爾·韋恩)

Women lie men lie

Women lie men lie

Women lie men lie

Numbers don't lie

Women lie men lie

Women lie men lie

Women lie men lie

Numbers don't lie

Women lie men lie

Women lie men lie

Women lie men lie

Numbers don't lie

Women lie men lie

Women lie men lie

Women lie men lie

Numbers don't lie

Women lie men lie

Women lie men lie

Women lie men lie

Numbers don't lie

Women lie men lie

Women lie men lie

Women lie men lie

Numbers don't lie

Hey step up in the party

And then bad b**ches be on me

I be sippin' on Patron

When I'm jumpin' out Ferrari's

I be rocking Gucci

Sometimes Louis

I'm retarded

And I'm real fine shawty

With the shades by Bacaray

Hand on my scrop

I got my mind on my money

'Cause if my mind on dine

He ain't taking nothing from me

Headed on these choppers too

Headed on these choppers too

Headed on the hood and around

'Cause this how much the choppers shop

Ballin' is my hobby damn

Homie goin' shoppin'

Got a 5 star with me

And a milli in the lobby

Took her to the room

She hit me with that line

So she ain't that type of girl

So I told her stop lying

Women lie men lie

Women lie men lie

Women lie men lie

Numbers don't lie

Women lie men lie

Women lie men lie

Women lie men lie

Numbers don't lie

Women lie men lie

Women lie men lie

Women lie men lie

Numbers don't lie

Women lie men lie

Women lie men lie

Women lie men lie

Numbers don't lie

Okay I ain't gotta lie

Cross my heart hope to die

The numbers don't lie

G5 over sky

I f**ked her p**sy good

Make her cry if I tried

I'm tired of being sick

And I'm sick of being tired

Tired of these niggas

And tired of these b**ches

Sh*t let them lie as long as

They ain't snitching

Ha ha and men lie about women

And sh*t women lie about plenty

Women lie men lie

They lying on me

I'm in the bed

With 2 fine b**ches

Lying on me

So that would make 3

And numbers don't lie

And money don't lie

And neither do I

Women lie men lie

Women lie men lie

Women lie men lie

Numbers don't lie

Women lie men lie

Women lie men lie

Women lie men lie

Numbers don't lie

Women lie men lie

Women lie men lie

Women lie men lie

Numbers don't lie

Women lie men lie

Women lie men lie

Women lie men lie

Numbers don't lie

I'm trying to count to a billion

My b**ch Brazilian

Hop in that Lam

Push the button

Lose the ceiling

Sun out no raindrops

Posting the same spot

Right here in North

North Memphis's where I came from

Hundred on the neck

I ain't never had sh*t

The streets gave me family

Barry White cut the check

Ain't no secret in the streets

Niggas know I gotten it

Got swagger through the roof

I was born with just to fit

Zip code on my wrist

Phone number in the bank

In my 10 till 6

Where my 305 paint

I got my 357 and my 501s

A Lear 55 with my Air Force Ones

No lie

Women lie men lie

Women lie men lie

Women lie men lie

Numbers don't lie

Women lie men lie

Women lie men lie

Say what you want

But the numbers don't lie