Bushwick Bill - Stop Lying lyrics

[Bushwick Bill] Why you lie about that b**h you said you f**ed last week You coulda bought the funky ho cause yo the p**y was cheap Me and her been f**in daily since the time we met You mean to tell me you ain't f**ed that ol' dumb b**h yet? Get yourself a new approach and stop your lyin an' sh** You couldn't f** her so I know she never s**ed your dick I ain't simple-minded n***a, put your lies on the shelf Cause you ain't satisfyin me or your God damned self Let me give you for-instance with this kid named Chris Who used to say he f**ed a b**h because she gave him a kiss Stupid silly motherf**er with his crotch in his hand Tellin dirty bed stories to a full grown man I had to stop him in his tracks and had to put him in check Cause he was gettin out of hand and he was gettin erect Went and bought the boy some p**y, n***a f**ed it off Gave the tramp a 20 spot, she gave the sh** right back But when he came out the room, I had to shut Chris up Cause I'll be damned if he ain't tell me he and she ain't f**ed You a f*ggot if you stick your dick head in sh** But you a p**y if you sit and tell a lie on your dick So check it [Bushwick Bill] My boy Kevin was a brother known for f**in a b**h Used to leave with my rubbers, and come back with a itch Even Kevin started lyin when the girls got low When we asked if he f**ed, he ain't never said no He just laughed, and told us that the job was done So we took it for granted, and never questioned one Now they're sweatin me, I'm f**in everyone he's had Or he claimed he had, and it's just too damn bad That many brothers must resort to tellin lies on Jim Over and over again, I've seen many of them Try to front like they be mackin, Bushwick's the mack And any b**h that you'll attract will attest to that Too short for short f**in, just long and stiff And a pocket full of bullets for the n***az who riff You a f*ggot if you stick your dick head in sh** But you a p**y if you sit and tell a lie on your dick So check it [Bushwick Bill] Ain't a girl that me and Ak and Willie D can't f** Rap-A-Lot got it good, and we be f**in sh** up Too smooth to be forgotten, yo they must want more Whether bathroom kitchen table, sink or the floor So check it [ad libbed sounds of an argument about f**ing hoes] [Bushwick Bill] But some lie, and that ain't even cool at all Before you lie on your Jimmy, give your cousin a call or somethin Take it from long dick Bushwick Bill f**in b**hes every day with the 12 inch k** Like Monique, a typical run-around-a** freak Who used to act like she was it but kept her a** in the street Used to front on Bushwick Bill like she was oh so sweet But now my record's doin good and yo she's under my sheets So check it