Stop Lyin’ Lyrics – Mizzle Mac
Singer: Mizzle Mac
Title: Stop Lyin’
Muthaf#cka, that’s yo b#tch so stop lying bout it
I’m not bout to give you p#ss#, stop crying bout it
Tired of you n#gg#s … so I’m sighing bout it
Stop playing round with powder, got you high and rowdy
You ain’t winning like I’m winning, ain’t no way around it
I be grinning when we spinning, hit and spray around em
Ain’t in no pictures with his chiren, rich men? he gay around em
Why he keep lying on his dick? He know it ain’t astounding
Came with a stick but can he work it?
That’s for guns and dick
And he be moving with some money
Is he a walking lick?
I like my n#gg#s known to pull up
Like they Tom from Nick
Man my lil circle like a fruit loop
Getting hard to pick
I’ll smack a b#tch in front of her son
She get to talking
Ho, I ain’t know that was yo n#gg# so keep walking
Had his head under my skirt like he some stockings
Don’t make me roll down with the tech like Stephen Hawkins
I’m only kidding this for boys I don’t shoot babes
Tag in my homies, I’m too cute I don’t do fades
I’ll put these arms all on his head, but don’t do braids
Caught in a lie he turning red, I know the face
Muthaf#cka, that’s yo b#tch so stop lying bout it
I’m not bout to give you p#ss#, stop crying bout it
Tired of you n#gg#s … so I’m sighing bout it
Stop playing round with powder, got you high and rowdy
You ain’t winning like I’m winning, ain’t no way around it
I be grinning when we splitting, hit and spray around em
Ain’t in no pictures with his chiren, rich men? he gay around em
Why he keep lying on his dick? He know it ain’t astounding
He seen the the bill and did a squint
He seeing clearly though
He in his feelings bout a lyric
Just more material
I let him go cause he won’t pop
In that scenario
A Pokémon I did a drop
Cause he a scary ho’
I might just push his wig back before he lose his hair
I never sleep, I stay on watch ‘cause n#gg#s moving weird
See I’m the one, not even two, I think he sick it’s clear
I had to wrestle with my cool, and put a stake in fear
I shoot the gun and let em swim
Yea Go Michael Phelps!
He think I lose, then he gone win
Welp, we’ll never tell
Go call Gaston, b#tch I’m a beast
And the Nina Belle
Think I’m a joke? yup, when I speak
Then go meet CHAPELle
Muthaf#cka, that’s yo b#tch so stop lying bout it
I’m not bout to give you p#ss#, stop crying bout it
Tired of you n#gg#s … so I’m sighing bout it
Stop playing round with powder, got you high and rowdy
You ain’t winning like I’m winning, ain’t no way around it
I be grinning when we splitting, hit and spray around em
Ain’t in no pictures with his chiren, rich men? he gay around em
Why he keep lying on his dick? He know it ain’t astounding
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