Artist: Waka Flocka Flame f/ Slim Dunkin, Wooh Da Kid Album: You a Lie (S) Song: You a Lie Typed by: AZ Lyrics [Wooh Da Kid] His gun bust, he lying Cause when them shots ringed off, he was flying AK's play don push his stomach through his spine All over a nigga tryna get me for my shine [Waka Flocka Flame] Dese nigga's kill me, talkin bout they money talkin bout they bitches, talkin bout they diamonds Boy dese nigga's ain't shinin That's yo brother shit, Or your partna shit, You a worker bitch Yeen never bust a brick in the trap Yeen never bust a pound in the trap Dets were your raps nigga I could tell you a pussy, type of nigga go down the road and turn a sissy You the type of nigga let yo girl but the drink I'm in the club rockin chainz drinkin easter pink Smokin blunts back to back wooskii bout to faint I'm to high to hear yo award story's nigga get a drink [Chorus] Ya Lying, Ya Lying Yeen never sell dope on the block Ya Lying, Ya Lying Yeen never hit licks and run from cops Ya Lying, Ya Lying Yeen from that side of town Boy Ya Lying You ain't gunning nigga's down Boy Ya Lying Yoon live that life stylethats write in rhymes [Slim Dunkin] Aye, You the type to go to jail and get yo ass took Then come to Clayton County and get ya ass whoop Nigga say he got that chevy on that 24 Seen that nigga in the hood on a skateboard Nigga say he got that work, but he gotta work Old ass nigga thats that grandaddy purp You the type that get knock, cant get out of jail Need to get a job, Yo trap slow as hell Say you got them blocks, but u cant post bail 12 get that nigga, bet he gon tell Shawty say he got a Benz, I'm like boy stop Drove by and seen that nigga at the bus stop [Chorus] [Wooh Da Kid] His gun bust, he lying Cause when them shots ringed off, he was flying AK's play don push his stomach through his spine All over a nigga tryna get me for my shine I'm boo'd nigga I'm straight Pockets on E, I thought he was movin weight Sharks to a guppy, Your career is just bait It's a fucking closed casket, know me for a weight Cant fail, I'm on my grind, we do it everyday like our life is on rewind Wooh the kid straight, Bank Account fine Think about robbing Ima pull a calibind [Chorus]