Lie 2 Kick It Lyrics - Bricc Baby

Dolla $ign 

Mustard on the beat, ho 

You ain't gotta lie to kick it (oh yeah) 

Nah you ain't gotta lie to kick it (oh yeah) 

In the club with a padded bra 

Y'all some little titty lyin' bitches 

Damn, hundred dollars on that green dot 

Spraypainted on them Red Bottoms 

Old ass Louis bag 

That ain't a purse, that's a computer bag 

Fraud bitch with a fraud nigga 

In line for them J's at the mall nigga 

Ridin' 'round with no petrol 

How you make that iPhone on Metro 

Where you get a Louis belt made in Mexico? 

Twitter hashtag, #BitchYouReallyBroke 

Now all these bitches gotta book a nympho 

Don't act, don't sing, don't model 

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You ain't gotta lie to kick it 

Nah you ain't gotta lie to kick it 

You's a real bitch or real nigga 

Then you ain't gotta lie to kick it 

You ain't gotta lie to kick it 

Nah you ain't gotta lie to kick it 

Fake niggas and fake bitches 

Tell 'em you ain't gotta lie to kick it 

You ain't gotta lie though 

You know I got a thing for mulattos 

Just follow the car with the Forgiatos 

Bitch I only give my number to the Lotto 

I ain't got no time for the model shit 

So promiscuous, Nelly Furtado 

Just tryna have a little fun, don't miss out 

One more shot better bring the real bitch out 

I don't really care about your history 

Nah you ain't gotta act like a mystery 

I'm the real, tell a fake nigga miss me 

Burn rubber on them niggas like Penske 

Lyin' 'bout your life that I'm living, simply 

Woke up in a dream with two bitches tryna pinch me 

I just get between 'em like parenthesis 

Put 'em out their misery, parental advisory 

Nigga please 

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You ain't gotta lie to kick it 

Nah you ain't gotta lie to kick it 

You's a real bitch or real nigga 

Then you ain't gotta lie to kick it 

You ain't gotta lie to kick it 

Nah you ain't gotta lie to kick it 

Fake niggas and fake bitches 

Tell 'em you ain't gotta lie to kick it 

You ain't gotta like to kick it 

Fake ass, fake titties, yeah I'm fuckin' with you 

Oh you Beyoncé? Now you independent? 

But you sold your food stamps for some Gucci slippers 

Bitch stop lyin', make your ass shake 

If you a stripper, be a stripper for the bands' sake 

Now she runnin' 'round town with my band, mane 

Bandcamp, Bat Gang, yeah them bands straight 

Boy you know you lyin', you ain't killed nobody 

You rockin' fake Trues, fake Gucci and Versace 

Yeah you Lil Scrappy, you don't want the problems 

I'm a Crip, no father, we can get it poppin' 

You ain't gotta lie to kick it 

Nah you ain't gotta lie to kick it 

You's a real bitch or real nigga 

Then you ain't gotta lie to kick it 

You ain't gotta lie to kick it 

Nah you ain't gotta lie to kick it 

Fake niggas and fake bitches 

Tell 'em you ain't gotta lie to kick it