Lie On Me lyrics

by

Peezy


[Intro: Baby Money]
(Coach me, Joey)
(My n*gga Lee, I think we got another one)
I ain't runnin' with no bag, ain't no need 'cause we rich
Told my n*ggas if I die, lie on me to they b*tch
(Joey)

[Chorus: Baby Money]
I ain't runnin' with no bag, ain't no need 'cause we rich
Told my n*ggas if I die, lie on me to they b*tch
Buy 'em all for twenty-five if I front you twenty-six
If it's beef, then we gon' slide, we don't care who gettin' hit
She told me I'm her number two, I don't care 'cause I'm the sh*t
I do what I wanna do, give me her number, she get hit
I put carats on her wrist, now I got her ass lit
Told my n*ggas if I die, lie on me to they b*tch

[Verse 1: Peezy]
Told my n*ggas if I die, lie on me to they b*tch
Book a flight, I'm finna fly to get them things for twenty-six
If I make it back home with this sh*t, then we rich
Oops, we already rich, pardon me, I'm talkin' sh*t
Amiri jeans cost a band, yeah, they tight, but they fit
Stack forty-seven fifties, you ain't seen these in a minute
I'm in the club every night, them boys ain't really in the city
You was with us every day, now we ain't seen 'em 'cause he finished
I ain't makin' up no gimmicks, if I rap it, then I live it
I keep them racks on me but I ain't never played no tennis
Pour a four inside a Simply, I ain't never drunk no Henny
I can look at you and tell that you ain't never drove no Bentley
'Cause you finished, n*gga
[Chorus: Baby Money]
I ain't runnin' with no bag, ain't no need 'cause we rich
Told my n*ggas if I die, lie on me to they b*tch
Buy 'em all for twenty-five if I front you twenty-six
If it's beef, then we gon' slide, we don't care who gettin' hit
She told me I'm her number two, I don't care 'cause I'm the sh*t
I do what I wanna do, give me her number, she get hit
I put carats on her wrist, now I got her ass lit
Told my n*ggas if I die, lie on me to they b*tch

[Verse 2: Baby Money]
b*tch, I jumped inside the water, I ain't never tried to fish
Look at the clock, it's 'bout 5, so I jumped inside the six
Fifty-ball in hand reach, I ain't gotta reminisce
n*gga takin' ninety 'scripts, that ain't even worth a trip
Put an eight in one pop, that's like two hundred a sip
We run it up, the bust watches, we don't beef over no b*tch
One 'fit be four thousand, wear it once and that's it
Fell in love with red now, but we used to Act' sip
If I die, then your b*tch caught you with a b*tch
Lie to her, say, "On baby, I ain't do that sh*t"
Look in her eyes, say, "Baby, she ain't suck my di*k"
Give her some cheese to go crazy 'cause we up and rich

[Chorus: Baby Money]
I ain't runnin' with no bag, ain't no need 'cause we rich
Told my n*ggas if I die, lie on me to they b*tch
Buy 'em all for twenty-five if I front you twenty-six
If it's beef, then we gon' slide, we don't care who gettin' hit
She told me I'm her number two, I don't care 'cause I'm the sh*t
I do what I wanna do, give me her number, she get hit
I put carats on her wrist, now I got her ass lit
Told my n*ggas if I die, lie on me to they b*tch
[Verse 3: Coach Joey]
Told my n*ggas if I die, they can lie on me (You can lie on me)
You could put it on my soul, sh*t, that's fine with me (I ain't trippin')
Hit a lick for like twenty, sh*t, that's five apiece
But you better not lie if you ain't ride for me
I got an Off-White fetish, but I'm draped in Supreme
Got a Gucci bookbag, but my b*tch got Celine
A million Pucci swimsuit, expensive but it's clean
Got her feelin' like a queen, last year we did McQueen
And if my b*tch catch me cheatin', I'ma put it on bro
On his soul, I swear to God I ain't f*cked that ho
Then I'ma pray and tell bro you know how this sh*t go
I know he up in heaven laughin' 'cause he know what I'm on

[Chorus: Baby Money]
I ain't runnin' with no bag, ain't no need 'cause we rich
Told my n*ggas if I die, lie on me to they b*tch
Buy 'em all for twenty-five if I front you twenty-six
If it's beef, then we gon' slide, we don't care who gettin' hit
She told me I'm her number two, I don't care 'cause I'm the sh*t
I do what I wanna do, give me her number, she get hit
I put carats on her wrist, now I got her ass lit
Told my n*ggas if I die, lie on me to they b*tch
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