Artist: MoStack Album: Liar Liar (S) Song: Liat Liar Typed by: AZ Lyrics Claimin' that you're a Gyalist Claimin' that you're a gangster Claimin' you gon' rob me Claimin' that you're a Trapstar Claimin' that you gon' shoot man Claimin' that you gon' stab man Stop it... you ain't a bad man Blud you're a li-li-li-li-liar (Liar) Li-li-li-li-liar (Liar) Li-li-li-li-liar (Liar) Li-li-li-li-liar (Liar) Damn, fuck! Where's my mind gone? I can't let bygones be bygones If niggas touch my Darg Grabbed by Shaitan Wanna tell me something? Please tell me later cause you just ate bacon You can't whisper in my ear, no That bitch aired me back then, ha Look who's getting aired now "I swear I dipped that Yute" So if you're going to tell the story, nigga, please tell the truth man I can't trust nobody I learned that the hard way Riding out in broad day They say they love me but it's all hate They screamin', "gang gang" But your Gyal [?] Follow me, I follow you but we are not Dargs Madman, badman Then why you love talk? Hotspice, spicy She got the hot sauce Claimin' that you're a Gyalist Claimin' that you're a gangster Claimin' you gon' rob me Claimin' that you're a Trapstar Claimin' that you gon' shoot man Claimin' that you gon' stab man Stop it... you ain't a bad man Blud you're a li-li-li-li-liar (Liar) Li-li-li-li-liar (Liar) Li-li-li-li-liar (Liar) Li-li-li-li-liar (Liar) Liar, liar I can only spit the truth man, I can't lie Last night I thought of making it my last night Blow me head off, but fuck that I'm alive and feel better Let's make these niggas jealous Why you mad your gyal feeling me? What's all this gun talk about killing me? Man will knock up on your door like "Delivery" When you open the door "Agh, you're kidding me!" (Bang!) Surprise, fucker! You try tell me suck my mother I'm with the real gun man, yeah, the eye shutter These pagans praying that I fuck up Nice try, brother Me like bums and breasts Me like money and sex I hate it when a girl say, "Squad" And these times your squad looks dead (Fuck You) Claimin' that you're a Gyalist Claimin' that you're a gangster Claimin' you gon' rob me Claimin' that you're a Trapstar Claimin' that you gon' shoot man Claimin' that you gon' stab man Stop it... you ain't a bad man Blud you're a li-li-li-li-liar (Liar) Li-li-li-li-liar (Liar) Li-li-li-li-liar (Liar) Li-li-li-li-liar (Liar) Blud you're a li-li-li-li-liar (Liar) Li-li-li-li-liar (Liar) Li-li-li-li-liar (Liar) Li-li-li-li-liar (Liar) You claim you bang guns (Liar) You claim you make funds (Liar) You claim you ride out (Liar) You claim you don't go down (Liar) La-la-la-la-liar (Liar) La-la-la-la-liar (Liar) La-la-la-la-liar (Liar) La-la-la-la-li-li-li-liar B-B-Blud you're a li-li-li-liar Li-li-li-liar, li-li-li-liar, li-li-li-liar... Liar!