LYING 5 FUN lyrics

[Chorus]
(Ooh, ah, woah, woah) Sittin' outside, sittin' outside, b*tch
Yeah, we keep sittin' outside, sittin' outside, b*tch (Woo, woo)
Yeah, and we keep sittin' outside, sittin' outside, b*tch (Hrr, hrr)
Huh, yeah, you my main and you side b*tch (Hrr, hrr)
Hey, huh, cut off they head, cut off they tops, b*tch (Yeah)
You must have thought I was—, you must have thought I was done (Woo)
You must have thought I was—, you must have thought I was done (Woo)
And we keep sittin' outside, we can get you chopped, b*tch, huh (Yeah, yeah)
I got too many guns, got too many chopsticks, uh (The f*ck?)
All of my gang familia, all of my gang familiar, uh
Suck my di*k through my pants, I'm finna f*ck that twat, yeah
I got too many Benjamins, who countin' my pockets? Uh
Look here, a thot, oh no, look here, a thot, huh, huh
Look here, a thot, yeah, I'm hooked on highs, huh
I like when you suck my di*k, huh, I like when you suck my— (Phew)
I like when you suck my di*k, this here a thot, you ain't here on sh*t, huh
(Ooh) You must have thought I was done, huh, huh
(Ooh) You must have thought I was done, huh, yeah
We lying for fun, and b*tch, just do what I want, huh, huh
You must have thought I was done
You must have thought I was done (Ah, ah)
Pull up in that big Bentley truck (Ah, ah)
Come on, you must have thought I was done (Ah, ah)
You gon' fold over, you must have thought it was guns (Ah, ah, woo, woo)
[Verse]
(Ooh, woo, woo)
Uh, I'm still on X, and I'm still on X, and I'm still on X
Like I told you they foreign again, they foreign checks, huh, huh
We don't do foreign checks, they bounce
We don't do foreign checks, they bounce
We don't do thots from side to side
We do top, from up and down
We don't do old money, only do new money, yeah, we got thotties, want comin' around
Loaded up, pullin' up, b*tch, every time I'm holdin' it down, here from the ground
Let me see pus*y, yeah, let me see ass, yeah, turn it around, turn it around
b*tch, I'm a big bank motherf*cker, yeah, you ain't holdin' me down
b*tch, I'm a rich-ass motherf*cker, yeah, you ain't holdin' me down
Yeah, slap that b*tch from the back, I'm a dog, she holdin' this pound, uh, yeah
We on a new level, everything, f*ck 'em, we holdin' the sound, down
f*ck, I think we got the money, we hold them in all the accounts
Yeah, we on new level sh*t, we don't give no sh*t, no ounce
Yeah, "How you gon' f*ck that thot?" f*ck her around the house, yeah

[Chorus]
(Ooh, ah, woah, woah) Sittin' outside, sittin' outside, b*tch
Yeah, we keep sittin' outside, sittin' outside, b*tch (Woo, woo)
Yeah, and we keep sittin' outside, sittin' outside, b*tch (Hrr, hrr)
Huh, yeah, you my main and you side b*tch (Hrr, hrr)
Hey, huh, cut off they head, cut off they tops, b*tch (Yeah)
You must have thought I was—, you must have thought I was done (Woo)
You must have thought I was—, you must have thought I was done (Woo)
And we keep sittin' outside, we can get you chopped, b*tch, huh (Yeah, yeah)
I got too many guns, got too many chopsticks, uh (The f*ck?)
All of my gang familia, all of my gang familiar, uh
Suck my di*k through my pants, I'm finna f*ck that twat, yeah
I got too many Benjamins, who countin' my pockets? Uh
Look here, a thot, oh no, look here, a thot, huh, huh
Look here, a thot, yeah, I'm hooked on highs, huh
I like when you suck my di*k, huh, I like when you suck my— (Phew)
I like when you suck my di*k, this here a thot, you ain't here on sh*t, huh
(Ooh) You must have thought I was done, huh, huh (Huh, huh)
(Ooh) You must have thought I was done, huh, yeah
We lying for fun, and b*tch, just do what I want, huh, huh
You must have thought I was done
You must have thought I was done (Ah, ah)
Pull up in that big Bentley truck (Ah, ah)
Come on, you must have thought I was done (Ah, ah)
You gon' fold over, you must have thought it was guns (Ah, ah, woo, woo)
[Outro]
Ooh, ah-ah