Tyga - Think I'm Lyin lyrics

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Tyga - Think I'm Lyin lyrics

[Intro: Lil Wayne] Drop that coke in that hot water And tell that b**h to hold her nose Her name Tunechi b**h First name Tunechi, last name b**h It ain't no b**h, b**h But it's Tunechi b**h And right now, I'm here checkin' in for the mothaf**in' appreciation Who the f** is Stevie J? If you don't know by now, you mothaf**as stupid, n***a f** wrong with you? LIV on Sundays And money every mothaf**in' day, n***a [Hook: Hood] Man I'm richer than a b**h, ho, you must think I'm lyin' Wake up, gotta get dough, you must think I'm lyin' Got my j**eler f**in' with me heavy, you must think I'm lyin' You 'on't want it, you ain't really ready, you must think I'm lyin' Man I'm richer than a b**h, ho, you must think I'm lyin' Wake up, gotta get dough, you must think I'm lyin' Got my j**eler f**in' with me heavy, you must think I'm lyin' You 'on't want it, you ain't really ready, you must think I'm lyin' [Verse 1: Hood] Big homie droppin' off the torch, I'm smokin' out the Porsche Real life, street n***a, made a million off the court I don't even f**in' hoop, I can really run and shoot Ho you know I give and go, I can really duck and move Homie call Pusha T, ask him what's the bookin' fee I don't need a f**in' show, hit my kitchen, cook a ki She say "Thank you", I say "Please, all this coke, you still want cheese?" All that dope stuck in your nose, and you still gon' charge a G? Ho you know it's so HB, we got the game like KBC Gave the profit to my mom, I've been bumpin' Tracy T I've been leanin', I've been fienin', I've been prayin' for my demons You must think I'm lyin', I spent a hundred thou this evenin' [Hook: Hood] Man I'm richer than a b**h, ho, you must think I'm lyin' Wake up, gotta get dough, you must think I'm lyin' Got my j**eler f**in' with me heavy, you must think I'm lyin' You 'on't want it, you ain't really ready, you must think I'm lyin' Man I'm richer than a b**h, ho, you must think I'm lyin' Wake up, gotta get dough, you must think I'm lyin' Got my j**eler f**in' with me heavy, you must think I'm lyin' You 'on't want it, you ain't really ready, you must think I'm lyin' [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] I got some n***as in this b**h that got some n***as in this b**h Mean muggin' like we s**in' on a lemon in this b**h I'ma ball even if I fail my physical and sh** And I'm all about my digits, goin' digital and sh** Jumpin' on the couch until I'm short winded in this b**h Don't judge a book by it's cover, start skimming at you, b**h Where my n***as that be poppin' them prescriptions? You ain't sick Where my b**hes that be f**in' for that money? You ain't sh** And yo b**h don't make no tips, and that sip don't make me itch My b**h always think I'm lyin', I said I don't, she said "Since when?" I'm a dog like Rin Tin Tin, f** y'all n***as, y'all some hoes Don't trust y'all n***as, talk in code, don't walk, I stroll, don't walk, I drove So park my Rolls, don't spark, I glow, avoid my woes, I brought my bros But that nina always workin', cause I can't f** with the part-time hoes My b**h p**y multipurposes, cause it take dick and hold my dope Drop that coke in that hot water and tell that b**h to hold her nose [Hook: Hood] Man I'm richer than a b**h, ho, you must think I'm lyin' Wake up, gotta get dough, you must think I'm lyin' Got my j**eler f**in' with me heavy, you must think I'm lyin' You 'on't want it, you ain't really ready, you must think I'm lyin' Man I'm richer than a b**h, ho, you must think I'm lyin' Wake up, gotta get dough, you must think I'm lyin' Got my j**eler f**in' with me heavy, you must think I'm lyin' You 'on't want it, you ain't really ready, you must think I'm lyin' [Verse 3: Tyga] 10 mil' just last year, you must think I'm lyin', ho I make cash, don't break even, I overlap your payroll Straight to the point like Bledsoe, f** that, I take the foul Settle out, no time for trial, my lawyer's with me, better call Saul First round draft pick, my lifestyle need a contract I'm Bo Jack in Egypt, that Wraith smell like reefer Who that, n***a? I beat them, like Redman, I'll be dat 187, no drill team, get drill bit I pull up my sh** to these n***as and flaunt, I'm the n***a she want I got all the sh** that she want, T-Raw her boss, Trell got a mil in a vault I'm just bein' honest, oh you must think I'm lyin' I'm not just an owner, baby, I'm also a client [Hook: Hood] Man I'm richer than a b**h, ho, you must think I'm lyin' Wake up, gotta get dough, you must think I'm lyin' Got my j**eler f**in' with me heavy, you must think I'm lyin' You 'on't want it, you ain't really ready, you must think I'm lyin' Man I'm richer than a b**h, ho, you must think I'm lyin' Wake up, gotta get dough, you must think I'm lyin' Got my j**eler f**in' with me heavy, you must think I'm lyin' You 'on't want it, you ain't really ready, you must think I'm lyin'