Zaratti - Not The Truth

I ain't went to sleep
I been up since six
Up for a whole damn day
Just running shit
Shawty give me stupid brain
She On some dummy shit
Told her I'll crash the pussy
On some dummy shit
Test drive she gone ride the ohhhh
Shawty said I lost my mind
I ain't got a clue
Wouldn't be the first to try you gone make the news
Bitch try to play me like jazz she feeling blue
She keep making eye contact but she feeling you
That is not the truth
I'm a fuck skeet then skirt watch me chuck the deuce
But I ain't bout to waste my time if the pussy loose
Thirsty ass hoes want a nigga who just got the juice
You pay for pussy
Oh not me I be knocking boots
Make a bitch tap out now she want to call a truce
Now I think her friend want to kick it you can call me Bruce
Tell them take a seat
I ain't got to chase money girl it be chasing me
Knock a nigga out like NyQuil put him safe to sleep
I'm a evil villain baby
Ain't no saving me
Better read a script
Only tell the truth when u speak or don't fit your lips
You come around way to fresh I can fit your kicks
Bro need some clothes right now he can fit your fits
If you got a problem with me you can meet these fist
I ain't hopping in no car if it ain't got no tint
Try and break the rules on me
Bitch you got me bent
Niggas moving way to hot I ain't got no temp
Bro pass the weed
We ain't smoking gas no more
This exotic trees
I want a basic ass bitch I got exotic needs
Shawty ride dick like Meg got exotic knees
That should tell you something
Woke up with nothing in my pocket now I got money
Okay goofy ass niggas y'all is not funny
I'll wipe your slime nose if it get runny
You done for niggas know you finished
Don't run these shooters always really known to get it
If they ask we don't know that ain't are business

Written by:
maeceo davis

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find

Zaratti

View Profile