Yo Gotti - Liar lyrics

[Yo Gotti - Liar lyrics]

A see you know, I hate to see a bitch in the club that... bitch ain't bout shit but think she the motherfuckin' world

You's a motherfuckin' liar
You's a motherfuckin' liar
You's a motherfuckin' liar
You's a motherfuckin' liar

Bitch that purse ain't yours, them ass shots
Them ain't real curves
(You's a motherfuckin' liar)

You don't suck dick, you don't swallow
You done took a couple pics now you a model
(You's a motherfuckin' liar)

You acting an ass with your taxes
But when April roll around you back relaxing
(You's a motherfuckin' liar)

You got head a head full of Yaki
And got the nerve to be in the club acting
You only fuck with a nigga with money
But you a motherfuckin' booster
Her money ain't even what you use to

Petty ass hoes, freak ass red ass hoes
I'm tired of you pathetic ass hoes

Heard the word "ratchet"
Where your kids? Where your job?
Where you live?
What you do? Where your car?
Bitch you got it bad

Who wanna blame your baby daddy
Know he gave it to you when he had it

Bitch I heard you on fire
I don't wanna fuck you anyway
Health department might come and get you any day
Bitch you need to pray
Cause you let anybody hit it
Fuck these hoes man they anybody bitches
(You's a motherfuckin' liar)

Bitch that purse ain't yours, them ass shots
Them ain't real curves
You's a motherfuckin' liar

You don't suck dick, you don't swallow
You done took a couple pics now you a model
(You's a motherfuckin' liar)

You acting an ass with your taxes
But when April roll around you back relaxing
(You's a motherfuckin' liar)
You got head a head full of Yaki
And got the nerve to be in the club acting

I just met this little bad bitch
And she say she don't fuck with niggas
But my nigga, he then already hit her
These bitches be confused

Heard you went half on some Choos
Bitch them ain't Jimmy Choos
Them Jimmy Whos

This bitch was kinda fake
I ain't gon' lie I tried to help her
But I see why her last nigga left her
I gotta give respect
Cause this bitch'll write a check
Have a nigga fresh from his feet to his neck

Big shot ass hoes
Say you charging niggas but you begging
Triflin ass hoes sharing leggings

Bitch you need to pray
Cause you let anybody hit it
Fuck these hoes man they anybody bitches
(You's a motherfuckin' liar)

Bitch that purse ain't yours, them ass shots
Them ain't real curves
(You's a motherfuckin' liar)

You don't suck dick, you don't swallow
You done took a couple pics now you a model
(You's a motherfuckin' liar)

You acting an ass with your taxes
But when April roll around you back relaxing
(You's a motherfuckin' liar)
You got head a head full of Yaki
And got the nerve to be in the club acting

(You's a motherfuckin' liar)

I'm feeling that motherfuckin' Moët and I'm just sick of these bitches. See you bitches getting in the real bitches way you know what I'm saying, you bitches interfering. Know what I mean, if you a real bitch I fuck with you. If you a real bitch I know wassup with you. If you a get-money hoe just know I fuck with you. If you a get-money bitch yeah I know wassup with you. Ha!

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