"The Truth" lyrics
"The Truth"
(Ahmad, nigga, what the word is?)
I'm tryna tell you the real, lil' baby
Sometimes I don't tell the truth (Say what?)
I'm tryna count my blues baby
I'm tryna show you how I got this blue (Let's go)
I'm tryna tell you the real, lil' baby
Sometimes I don't tell the truth (Say what?)
Tah, cap (Woah)
Everyday I think about you (Think about you)
The piercings on your face make me go crazy (Make me go crazy)
3.5 in my blunt got me feelin' lazy (Phew)
Bad bitch and, know that I ain't tradin' (Yeah)
I'm a bad bitch, you know I ain't doin' no fakin' (Slatt)
Niggas pussy as fuck, talkin' 'bout they got cake (What?)
Yeah, these niggas pussy as fuck, talkin' 'bout that they sprayin' (Say what?)
All my bitches bad, she know that I ain't playin' (I ain't playin' with you)
Pull up, SRT, skrrt, I get to skatin' (Skrr, skrr)
Niggas always cappin', niggas always hatin' (Cappin')
Pussy nigga hatin', these niggas act like Plankton
See what I'm sayin'?
Nah, for real, shawty
No cap, who the fuck you talkin' 'bout? Yeah
I'm tellin' you shawty, I'm on smooth shit, slime, for real
Nah, for real I'm a boss
I'm tryna tell you the real, lil' baby
Sometimes I don't tell the truth (Say what?)
I'm tryna count my blues baby
I'm tryna show you how I got this blue (Let's go)
I'm tryna tell you the real, lil' baby
Sometimes I don't tell the truth (Say what?)
Sometimes I don't even tell the truth
I ain't doin' no show for free, fuck you thought this was? (Fuck you thought, nigga?)
I don't need promo from these niggas, bitch, I am the buzz (Let's go)
All my bitches down to fuck, she ride dick like bus (Eugh)
All my money bangin' Crip, so I call 'em cuz (Cuz, slut, say what?)
I walked in here smoked out, you can smell the must
(You can smell that shit, hey, do you smell this shit?)
That nigga bitch can't get me hard, I can't even bust (What?)
(Ahmad, nigga, what the word is?)
I gotta fill my cup, I got a lean gut (Eugh)
I feel like a king, bitch, I'm King Tut (King Tut, bitch)
My bitch so damn thick, she got a mean butt
Yeah, she give that head, she got a mean cut (Eugh)
Ha-ha-ha, slatt
Pussy ass nigga, fuck you talkin' 'bout? Slatt
Haha, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, let's go
(Fuck you talkin' 'bout? Yeah)
- AZLyrics
- N
- Nine Vicious Lyrics
album:
"Studio Addict" (2024)
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