Liar
She hates the way I act when I get higher
I wanna smoke a blunt, pass me a lighter
Pussy boy is still mad, er ist ein Neider
I never saw this pill, I wanna try it
I'm on too many drugs, I gotta hide it
And we're on 2CB, yeah, we see fire
She asked me if I'm sober, yeah, I had to lie to her
She asked me if I cheated, yeah, I had to lie to her
She asked me if I sniffed the coke, I had to lie to her
And he asked me if I fucked his hoe, I had to lie to him
43 in dem Stu, wir machen Fire
Got my head spinning like a fucking dryer
I put my dick out and she wants to try it
I pulled my dick out and she fucking rides it
Yeah, she rides it like a fucking motorcycle
And I'm seeing her next week, I'm so excited
She said my weed smells so good, I let her try it
She really made me act just like a psycho
Yeah, I tried to stop the drugs, but I cannot fight it
I'm trippin' off this X and of a pint, bitch
I'm fucking on his hoe, we had some fun tonight
And if I see a pill, I gotta pop it
And when I see a line, I gotta snort it
And if you bring some drank, you better pour it
I'm changing on these hoes 'cause they get boring
I'm not the good guy, I am the worst, bitch
Racks in my pocket, but I feel so worthless
And if you want them bands, you gotta work for it
And if you want them racks, you gotta work for real
I'm on too many drugs, yeah, I am worthless
I wanna smoke a blunt, pass me a lighter
Pussy boy is still mad, er ist ein Neider
I never saw this pill, I wanna try it
I'm on too many drugs, I gotta hide it
And we're on 2CB, yeah, we see fire
She asked me if I'm sober, yeah, I had to lie to her
She asked me if I cheated, yeah, I had to lie to her
She asked me if I sniffed the coke, I had to lie to her
And he asked me if I fucked his hoe, I had to lie to him
43 in dem Stu, wir machen Fire
Got my head spinning like a fucking dryer
I put my dick out and she wants to try it
I pulled my dick out and she fucking rides it
Yeah, she rides it like a fucking motorcycle
And I'm seeing her next week, I'm so excited
She said my weed smells so good, I let her try it
She really made me act just like a psycho
Yeah, I tried to stop the drugs, but I cannot fight it
I'm trippin' off this X and of a pint, bitch
I'm fucking on his hoe, we had some fun tonight
And if I see a pill, I gotta pop it
And when I see a line, I gotta snort it
And if you bring some drank, you better pour it
I'm changing on these hoes 'cause they get boring
I'm not the good guy, I am the worst, bitch
Racks in my pocket, but I feel so worthless
And if you want them bands, you gotta work for it
And if you want them racks, you gotta work for real
I'm on too many drugs, yeah, I am worthless
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Writer(s): Fin Mueller
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