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Tell Em (Lies) - Rich Gang
What you tell them Thugger

I'ma pull up
Eat on that p**sy and dip

I'ma keep one inside
The chamber like Wilt

Baby girl spoiled
And she spoileder than milk
And keep her on my side
Like a f**kin' hip

She gon' make sure I survive
She gon' do it well
Baby I just want them thighs
Right under that belt

She just want me to keep
Them lies all to myself
Word she gon' help me
Like she's Santa's elves
She gon' look over these b**ches
Like terms and conditions
I'ma move her out the trenches
And buy her a Bentley
I'ma f**k her then hold
On to her like she was missin'
I'ma pull on that wavy hair
Cause it's Indian Remy

I grab the key
She wanna ride with me

She tied the knot so she can die with me
She say she can do the same thing
As 5 b**ches
(So what you do )
So I went and fired them 5 b**ches

She the B-E-S-T best

She ride me 200 on that p**sy like a T-Rex

I won't stop lovin' her
No way no way I'ma invest

In her
(What you tell em Thugger )

I'ma pull up
Eat on that p**sy and dip

I'ma keep one inside
The chamber like Wilt

Baby girl spoiled
And she spoileder than milk
And keep her on my side
Like a f**kin' hip
She gon' make sure I survive
She gon' do it well

Baby I just want them thighs
Right under that belt
She just want me to keep
Them lies all to myself

Word she gon' help me
Like she's Santa's elves

I had to hit her from the back
Then dip up out it

I don't know what it is
But it's somethin' about her

When she around
She do somethin' to me
I can't doubt it

I don't know what it is
But it's some' 'bout her
Shawty got me f**ked up
Blowin' O's no Audi
Her ex ni**a he f**ked up
And I don't give no f**k about him
But I'll do whatever
When it come down to shawty
The feds askin' questions
I don't know sh*t about it
Somethin' 'bout lil shawty
That I can't put my finger on
It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty
She rather text
She don't be on phones
It's somethin' 'bout lil shawty
Say it that got Rich Homie gone
Shawty the best in my eyes and I know
She don't do fashion
And she don't even go outdoors
Before she was ready
You already knew I know
Shawty made me sick
I'm feelin' like I got a cold
Can't forget about my bro
What you tell em Thugger
I'ma pull up
Eat on that p**sy and dip

I'ma keep one inside
The chamber like Wilt

Baby girl spoiled
And she spoileder than milk

And keep her on my side
Like a f**kin' hip
She gon' make sure I survive
She gon' do it well
Baby I just want them thighs
Right under that belt

She just want me to keep
Them lies all to myself
Word she gon' help me
Like she's Santa's elves

It's somethin' about her
Thug it's somethin' 'bout her
What it be She got my life
I wanna wanna rob her don't take it
Not Young Scooter
But all she know is count up

She countin'

I'm on her front end like a f**kin' blouse

I'm on her head like a f**kin' bounty

No hunter

I'ma eat her
Like I'm hungry at Benihanas
I'ma pull up
Eat on that p**sy and dip

I'ma keep one inside
The chamber like Wilt

Baby girl spoiled
And she spoileder than milk

And keep her on my side
Like a f**kin' hip
She gon' make sure I survive
She gon' do it well
Baby I just want them thighs
Right under that belt
She just want me to keep
Them lies all to myself

Word she gon' help me
Like she's Santa's elves