Liar Liar Pants On Fire Lyrics

(HOOK)
Bitch stop lying
Bitch stop lying
boy you aint no hitter can you please stop lying
Bitch stop lying
Bitch stop lying
bo you aint no hitter can you please stop lying
Liar Liar Pants On Fire
Liar Liar Pants on Fire
I Said liar liar pants on fire
Liar Liar Pants On Fire
(END OF hook)

Verse 1

How you Think im feeling with this 40 on my hip,
I heard you wanna rob me I will empty out this clip
Big tete do your dirty He will clear out your whole click
And all these flies round me Bitch i Feel like im the Shit!

Uh , uhn .. stop lying on your dick,
You mad cuz she aint f*ck you
Stop lying on da chick
Prank ass p*ssy boi Stop Lying on your click
Amg we ballin yall frauding like a bxtch

Inna strip club with the tricks
Say You threw ten bandz , StOp lying like you rich
You aint really got it Now you crying like a bxtch
You can barely pay ya bill
And ya girl track Stiff

(Hook)
Bitch stop lying
Bitch stop lying
boy you aint no hitter can you please stop lying
Bitch stop lying
Bitch stop lying
bo you aint no hitter can you please stop lying
Liar Liar Pants On Fire
Liar Liar Pants on Fire
I Said liar liar pants on fire
Liar Liar Pants On Fire
(END OF hook)

Verse 2

See you lying on that instagram
Chillin with bum bitches Trynna act like you da man
Acting like a trapper You work in the Cookie van You should give it up Im pointing at you uncle Same

Dayumm .. Hope they free my Fam
You snitchin ass niggaz They be ratting on the stand
You dont Really go hardYou watch too much on Demand
catch me in the hood i be posted with my manz
What? ... Bxtch im Cooler than a fan
And everywhere I go them bitches love me Im da man
they Wanna take a picture? I show love to all my fans
The realest in the building You be faking for the cam

(HOOK)
Bitch stop lying
Bitch stop lying
boy you aint no hitter can you please stop lying
Bitch stop lying
Bitch stop lying
bo you aint no hitter can you please stop lying
Liar Liar Pants On Fire
Liar Liar Pants on Fire
I Said liar liar pants on fire
Liar Liar Pants On Fire
(END OF hook)

Verse 3

Dope boys dope boys say you getting g's
And All the Coke boys coke boys Swear they moving keys
Where dem nasty bitches Dat be dropping on their kneese
Trynna suck a nigga dick Just to get that chedda Cheese

fraud ass rappersKeep on acting like ganster
Like 50 cent said You a mutherfcken Wanster!
Got everybody ochea Acting lik they is a boss
Im trynna own 30 Wing Stops Like Rick Ross

Shout out to P Diddy he like 700 milly
Fly as hell he prolly go to SaturnWhen its Chilly
Im just trynna get get to the money crazy
so i can hit the clearport like my nigga Jay z

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