Lying Ass (feat. Zilla Oaks)

I ain't got the time for you Lying ass niggas Lying ass bitches Cappin' on the gram But they really in the trenches Name gettin' bigger So they always tryna mention I ain't playin' games put these bitches in detention Got the club too packed Slim waist fat-ass That's thats Big racks uh-huh On the wall uh-huh Big placks uh-huh Getting ' money uh-huh F*ck you niggas He guilty he Gucci He play with my coochie Who the f*ck is Fumi? No I don't want no jewelry I'll kill him then sue me I'm sleeping o ti sun mi Like p square in do me I spent all his kudi Shaka la ka boom Like a mummy in his tomb I'm the baddest in the room in my Ferrari I zoom I be reaching for the moon Hoping I'ma see you soon I got niggas I got goons F*ck with me you gon' lose Bitch! I ain't got the time for you Lying-ass niggas Lying-ass bitches yeah Cappin' on the gram But they really in the trenches Name getting bigger So they always tryna mention I ain't playin' games put these bitches in detention Got the club too packed Slim waist, fat-ass that's thats Big racks uh-huh On the wall uh-huh Big placks uh-huh Getting ' money uh-huh F*ck you niggas I ain't got the time for you Lying-ass niggas Lying-ass bitches yeah Cappin' on the gram But they really in the trenches Name gettin' bigger So they always tryna mention I ain't playin' games put these bitches in detention Got the club too packed Slim waist, fat-ass That's thats Big racks uh-huh On the wall uh-huh Big placks uh-huh Getting ' money uh-huh F*ck you niggas F*ck these niggas f*ck these bitches I don't ever entertain them Where the chopper load a stick I got the carry for the spring F*ck these lying-ass hungry-ass crazy-ass niggas Gettin' money now I've been seeing crazy-ass figures Got two bitches in a helipad waiting on a nigga Damn I came in from the bottom I'm a grateful ass nigga And I'm only getting bigger need a B just like I'm jiggar All this ice will freeze ya nigga my shit cold it make you shiver Smokin' Arnold Schwarzenegger I go hard I gotta flex F*ck a nigga I ain't cappin' I just do this for the flex I put diamonds on my neck and I rock it with the set Keep a strap just to protect And I need me a patek Cause I ain't got the time for you lying-ass niggas I ain't got the time for you Lying-ass niggas Lying-ass bitches yeah Cappin' on the gram But they really in the trenches Name gettin' bigger So they always tryna mention I ain't playin' games put these bitches in detention Got the club too packed Slim waist, fat-ass That's thats Big racks uh-huh On the wall uh-huh Big placks uh-huh Getting ' money uh-huh F*ck you niggas