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You don't gotta lie girl
I know that you're plottin' on me yeah
I'm just tryin' to find out yeah yeah
Is you really ridin' for me
Now all my dogs ridin' yeah
They gon' get to slidin' for me yeah
Wylin'
Word around town is they lookin' for me yeah
We be on fire
Got the city on fire
Two tone wraith and the hood cool grey
But the body all white oooh yeah
She don't wanna fuck
Cause our signs don't match
I don't do love I don't wanna get attached
I don't trust cause I learned from my past
Put myself first and I'm never comin' last
Mmm yeah that's facts
Fuck 'em I don't need 'em yeah I'm fine where I'm at
Big bag imma need my cash in advance
Big plans imma take this all to the max

Mmm yeah that's facts
Swipe wit' everything my credit card don't got a max now
We getting money in a lockdown
Pay for her nails she throw her back now
My nigga I'm getting money thought I'd be dearly departed
In the cut, the way I'm smoking this flower i need a florist
Talking creole wit my brudda my nigga don't mean New Orleans
Long as I'm with my people then where I'm at ain't important
Now everything is imported when I'm round know you feeling my presence you can't Ignore me
Boy I came up straight out the jungle you can't control me
Came up on my lonely
But really would you rather be Manolo or Tony
You don't gotta lie girl
Lemme admit it
I been plottin on that pussy for a minute
Greatest thing that god invented
Got me thinking bout a long term investment
Only one thing don't talk about my business

You don't gotta lie girl
I know that you're plottin' on me yeah
I'm just tryin' to find out yeah yeah
Is you really ridin' for me
Now all my dogs ridin' yeah
They gon' get to slidin' for me yeah
Wylin'
Word around town is they lookin' for me yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Sean Bayegan
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