Letra de LYING 5 FUN - Yeat

(Ooh, ah, woah, woah) Sittin' outside, sittin' outside, bitch

Yeah, we keep sittin' outside, sittin' outside, bitch (Woo, woo)

Yeah, and we keep sittin' outside, sittin' outside, bitch (Hrr, hrr)

Huh, yeah, you my main and you side bitch (Hrr, hrr)

Hey, huh, cut off they head, cut off they tops, bitch (Yeah)

You must have thought I was—, you must have thought I was done (Woo)

You must have thought I was—, you must have thought I was done (Woo)

And we keep sittin' outside, we can get you chopped, bitch, huh (Yeah, yeah)

I got too many guns, got too many chopsticks, uh (The fuck?)

All of my gang familia, all of my gang familiar, uh

Suck my dick through my pants, I'm finna fuck that twat, yeah

I got too many Benjamins, who countin' my pockets? Uh

Look here, a thot, oh no, look here, a thot, huh, huh

Look here, a thot, yeah, I'm hooked on highs, huh

I like when you suck my dick, huh, I like when you suck my— (Phew)

I like when you suck my dick, this here a thot, you ain't here on shit, huh

(Ooh) You must have thought I was done, huh, huh

(Ooh) You must have thought I was done, huh, yeah

We lying for fun, and bitch, just do what I want, huh, huh

You must have thought I was done

You must have thought I was done (Ah, ah)

Pull up in that big Bentley truck (Ah, ah)

Come on, you must have thought I was done (Ah, ah)

You gon' fold over, you must have thought it was guns (Ah, ah, woo, woo)

(Ooh, woo, woo)

Uh, I'm still on X, and I'm still on X, and I'm still on X

Like I told you they foreign again, they foreign checks, huh, huh

We don't do foreign checks, they bounce

We don't do foreign checks, they bounce

We don't do thots from side to side

We do top, from up and down

We don't do old money, only do new money, yeah, we got thotties, want comin' around

Loaded up, pullin' up, bitch, every time I'm holdin' it down, here from the ground

Let me see pussy, yeah, let me see ass, yeah, turn it around, turn it around

Bitch, I'm a big bank motherfucker, yeah, you ain't holdin' me down

Bitch, I'm a rich-ass motherfucker, yeah, you ain't holdin' me down

Yeah, slap that bitch from the back, I'm a dog, she holdin' this pound, uh, yeah

We on a new level, everything, fuck 'em, we holdin' the sound, down

Fuck, I think we got the money, we hold them in all the accounts

Yeah, we on new level shit, we don't give no shit, no ounce

Yeah, "How you gon' fuck that thot?" Fuck her around the house, yeah

(Ooh, ah, woah, woah) Sittin' outside, sittin' outside, bitch

Yeah, we keep sittin' outside, sittin' outside, bitch (Woo, woo)

Yeah, and we keep sittin' outside, sittin' outside, bitch (Hrr, hrr)

Huh, yeah, you my main and you side bitch (Hrr, hrr)

Hey, huh, cut off they head, cut off they tops, bitch (Yeah)

You must have thought I was—, you must have thought I was done (Woo)

You must have thought I was—, you must have thought I was done (Woo)

And we keep sittin' outside, we can get you chopped, bitch, huh (Yeah, yeah)

I got too many guns, got too many chopsticks, uh (The fuck?)

All of my gang familia, all of my gang familiar, uh

Suck my dick through my pants, I'm finna fuck that twat, yeah

I got too many Benjamins, who countin' my pockets? Uh

Look here, a thot, oh no, look here, a thot, huh, huh

Look here, a thot, yeah, I'm hooked on highs, huh

I like when you suck my dick, huh, I like when you suck my— (Phew)

I like when you suck my dick, this here a thot, you ain't here on shit, huh

(Ooh) You must have thought I was done, huh, huh (Huh, huh)

(Ooh) You must have thought I was done, huh, yeah

We lying for fun, and bitch, just do what I want, huh, huh

You must have thought I was done

You must have thought I was done (Ah, ah)

Pull up in that big Bentley truck (Ah, ah)

Come on, you must have thought I was done (Ah, ah)

You gon' fold over, you must have thought it was guns (Ah, ah, woo, woo)

Ooh, ah-ah

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