Shy Glizzy - No Lie lyrics

[Verse 1: Shy Glizzy] Yo yo Two cups in my hand One time for my fans The beat playing my Mac Given me a lap dance I got Pun up in here with me Loso in here with me My gun up in here with me Someone close might try too hit me Go to the movies in my Buick Regal on regal A crack head do my tattoos That's needles on needles Local rappers hate me Police keep trynna chase me I Gotta you safety Groupies trynna have my babies I'm headed too the top I come from the bottom My b**h Cameron cousin I might got a son in Harlem Craps game in the studio They tellin' me the rights My engineer shootin' I'm just betting on its sight Gotta bad Korean b**h She look blind when she high I Kung-Fu in her p**y She got bomb fried rice Both of my guns got thirties I'm toating twin towers I've been drinking so much dirty I might need to take a shower My pocket full of Bennies Me and my n***a Benny He the fat n***a with that bag He might come down your chimney They predicted dead or jail But I'm still here today 6 plus 6 equals 12 n***a law is on the way FIRE