HoodyBaby, Lil Wayne, Tyga - Think I’m Lyin lyrics

Drop that coke in that hot water
And tell that bitch to hold her nose
Her name Tunechi Bitch
First name Tunechi, last name Bitch
It ain't no bitch, bitch
But it's Tunechi bitch and right now
I'm here checkin' in for
The mothafuckin' appreciation
Who the fuck is Stevie J?
If you don't know by
Now, you mothafuckas stupid, nigga
Fuck wrong with you? LIV on Sundays
And money every mothafuckin' day, nigga
Man I'm richer than a bitch, ho
You must think I'm lyin'
Wake up, gotta get dough
You must think I'm lyin'
Got my jeweler fuckin' 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 bitch, ho
You must think I'm lyin'
Wake up, gotta get dough
You must think I'm lyin'
Got my jeweler fuckin' 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'

Big homie droppin' off the torch
I'm smokin' out the Porsche
Real life, street nigga
Made a million off the court
I don't even fuckin' 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 fuckin' 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'

Man I'm richer than a bitch, ho
You must think I'm lyin'
Wake up, gotta get dough
You must think I'm lyin'
Got my jeweler fuckin' 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 bitch, ho
You must think I'm lyin'
Wake up, gotta get dough
You must think I'm lyin'
Got my jeweler fuckin' 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'

I got some niggas in this bitch that
Got some niggas in this bitch
Mean muggin' like we suckin' on
A lemon in this bitch
I'ma ball even if I fail my physical and shit
And I'm all about my digit's
Goin' digital and shit
Jumpin' on the couch until I'm
Short winded in this bitch
Don't judge a book by it's
Cover, start skimming at you, bitch
Where my niggas that be poppin'
Them prescriptions? You ain't sick
Where my bitches that be fuckin' for
That money? You ain't shit
And yo bitch don't make no tips
And that sip don't make me itch
My bitch always think I'm lyin'
I said I don't, she said "Since when?"
I'm a dog like Rin Tin
Tin, fuck y'all niggas, y'all some hoes
Don’t trust y’all niggas, 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 fuck with the part-time hoes
My bitch pussy multipurposes
Cause it take dick and hold my dope
Drop that coke in that hot water and
Tell that bitch to hold her nose

Man I'm richer than a bitch, ho
You must think I'm lyin'
Wake up, gotta get dough
You must think I'm lyin'
Got my jeweler fuckin' 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 bitch, ho
You must think I'm lyin'
Wake up, gotta get dough
You must think I'm lyin'
Got my jeweler fuckin' 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'

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, fuck 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, nigga? I beat them, like Redman
I'll be dat
187, no drill team, get drill bit
I pull up my shit to these niggas and flaunt
I'm the nigga she want
I got all the shit 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

Man I'm richer than a bitch, ho
You must think I'm lyin'
Wake up, gotta get dough
You must think I'm lyin'
Got my jeweler fuckin' 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 bitch, ho
You must think I'm lyin'
Wake up, gotta get dough
You must think I'm lyin'
Got my jeweler fuckin' 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'