Pastor Troy - Lyin Bout Her Crib lyrics
[Pastor Troy - Lyin Bout Her Crib lyrics]
This bitch is lyin bout her crib
She livin with her nga
Everytime I'm ova she hidin all his pictures
Hidin all his clothes, hidin all his shoes
I Can't Fck This Bitch This Bitch Is Bad News
This bitch is lyin bout her crib
She livin with her nga
Evertytime I'm ova she got my favorite liquor
Always gotta swisha right by her bed
I smoke that while she givin me head
This bitch is lyin bout her crib
She know she can't afford it
Keep suckin the d - like that
And I'll pay the morgagehuH
There ain't no sortage on my paper
But we'll get to that later
This bitch is lyin bout her crib
She livin with her nga
Everytime I'm ova she hidin all his pictures
Hidin all his clothes, hidin all his shoes
I Can't Fck This Bitch This Bitch Is Bad News
This bitch is lyin bout her crib
She say she she live alone
Bathroom mirror full of colonge
This bitch is lyin bout her crib
But I ain't gon sweat her
Maybe she want me bcuz I fck her betta
She still lyin bout her crib
I got this nga robei got this nga slippas
This na gonna b blowed!
I hope he don't explode!
Cuz then i gotta unload!
And this ain't in this ain't in the car
I'm kickin down the door!
This bitch is lyin bout her crib
She livin with her nga
Everytime I'm ova she hidin all his pictures
Hidin all his clothes, hidin all his shoes
I Can't Fck This Bitch This Bitch Is Bad News
Pastor Yea baby I really enjoyed
Kickin it out hear in ya crib
That's wat I'm talkin bout a real
Independent black woman i like that
Female Yeayea
Pastor I see u doin ya thang
Female I try, I try
Pastor Baby?
Female Uhn Hu?
Pastor Look like it's some headlights
Pullin up in ya yard
Female OHH! THAT'S MY NGA!
Pastor WAT!
Female GET CHA SHT AND GET IN THE CLOSET!
Pastor I THOUGHT U SAID THIS YO SIT?
You got me in yo nga sht!
BITCH! I grabbed my 45 from under the bed
HOE! Put that chorme thing
To her muthafckin head! TRICK!
Took her to the door let that btch open it up
Btch nga came in made him put his hands up!
Robbery in place don't look at my face!
Btch said you had a? just like grace!
You and yo btch get against the wall!
I ain't only fckin ya btch I'm robbin yall!
It ain't nobody ta call I'm the only nga hear
Tped them muthafukas up and
Drank a muthafukin beer!
Nga that's my life and this is how i live!
I fcked yo btch that lie bout her crib!
She livin with her nga
Everytime I'm ova she hidin all his pictures
Hidin all his clothes, hidin all his shoes
I Can't Fck This Bitch This Bitch Is Bad News
This bitch is lyin bout her crib
She livin with her nga
Evertytime I'm ova she got my favorite liquor
Always gotta swisha right by her bed
I smoke that while she givin me head
This bitch is lyin bout her crib
She know she can't afford it
Keep suckin the d - like that
And I'll pay the morgagehuH
There ain't no sortage on my paper
But we'll get to that later
This bitch is lyin bout her crib
She livin with her nga
Everytime I'm ova she hidin all his pictures
Hidin all his clothes, hidin all his shoes
I Can't Fck This Bitch This Bitch Is Bad News
This bitch is lyin bout her crib
She say she she live alone
Bathroom mirror full of colonge
This bitch is lyin bout her crib
But I ain't gon sweat her
Maybe she want me bcuz I fck her betta
She still lyin bout her crib
I got this nga robei got this nga slippas
This na gonna b blowed!
I hope he don't explode!
Cuz then i gotta unload!
And this ain't in this ain't in the car
I'm kickin down the door!
This bitch is lyin bout her crib
She livin with her nga
Everytime I'm ova she hidin all his pictures
Hidin all his clothes, hidin all his shoes
I Can't Fck This Bitch This Bitch Is Bad News
Pastor Yea baby I really enjoyed
Kickin it out hear in ya crib
That's wat I'm talkin bout a real
Independent black woman i like that
Female Yeayea
Pastor I see u doin ya thang
Female I try, I try
Pastor Baby?
Female Uhn Hu?
Pastor Look like it's some headlights
Pullin up in ya yard
Female OHH! THAT'S MY NGA!
Pastor WAT!
Female GET CHA SHT AND GET IN THE CLOSET!
Pastor I THOUGHT U SAID THIS YO SIT?
You got me in yo nga sht!
BITCH! I grabbed my 45 from under the bed
HOE! Put that chorme thing
To her muthafckin head! TRICK!
Took her to the door let that btch open it up
Btch nga came in made him put his hands up!
Robbery in place don't look at my face!
Btch said you had a? just like grace!
You and yo btch get against the wall!
I ain't only fckin ya btch I'm robbin yall!
It ain't nobody ta call I'm the only nga hear
Tped them muthafukas up and
Drank a muthafukin beer!
Nga that's my life and this is how i live!
I fcked yo btch that lie bout her crib!