chorus this bitch is lyin bout her crib she livin with her n ga everytime i m ova she hidin all his pictures hidin all his clothes hidin all his shoes i can t f ck this bitch this bitch is bad news x2 verse this bitch is lyin bout her crib she livin with her n ga evertytime i m ova she got my favorite liquor always gotta swisha right by her bed i smoke that while she givin me head this bitch is lyin bout her crib she know she can t afford it keep suckin the d like that and i ll pay the morgage huh there ain t no sortage on my paper but we ll get to that later chorus this bitch is lyin bout her crib she livin with her n ga everytime i m ova she hidin all his pictures hidin all his clothes hidin all his shoes i can t f ck this bitch this bitch is bad news x2 verse this bitch is lyin bout her crib she say she she live alone bathroom mirror full of colonge this bitch is lyin bout her crib but i ain t gon sweat her maybe she want me bcuz i f ck her betta she still lyin bout her crib i got this n ga robe i got this n ga slippas this n a gonna b blowed i hope he don t explode cuz then i gotta unload and this ain t in this ain t in the car i m kickin down the door chorus this bitch is lyin bout her crib she livin with her n ga everytime i m ova she hidin all his pictures hidin all his clothes hidin all his shoes i can t f ck this bitch this bitch is bad news x2 outro skit pastor yea baby i really enjoyed kickin it out hear in ya crib that s wat i m talkin bout a real independent black woman i like that female yea yea pastor i see u doin ya thang female i try i try pastor baby female uhn hu pastor look like it s some headlights pullin up in ya yard female ohh that s my n ga pastor wat female get cha sh t and get in the closet pastor i thought u said this yo s it you got me in yo n ga sh t  verse bitch i grabbed my 45 from under the bed hoe put that chorme thing to her muthaf ckin head trick took her to the door let that b tch open it up b tch n ga came in made him put his hands up robbery in place don t look at my face b tch said you had a just like grace you and yo b tch get against the wall i ain t only f ckin ya b tch i m robbin yall it ain t nobody ta call i m the only n ga hear tped them muthafu kas up and drank a muthafu kin beer n ga that s my life and this is how i live i f cked yo b tch that lie bout her crib 