Women Lie, Men Lie Yo Gotti (Ft. Lil Wayne)

[Intro: Female Vocals, Yo Gotti & Lil Wayne]
Women lie, men lie, women lie, men lie (Lie, lie)
Women lie, men lie, numbers don't lie (Heh! I'm Yo Gotti!)
Women lie, men lie, women lie, men lie
Women lie, men lie, numbers don't lie (Young Money!)

[Chorus: Female Vocals, Yo Gotti & Lil Wayne]
Women lie, men lie, women lie, men lie (Uh-huh! Damn!)
Women lie, men lie, numbers don't lie (Hey all I see is notes. Yeah/Yeah!)
Women lie, men lie, women lie, men lie (16, 16.5, 17, 18)
Women lie, men lie, numbers don't lie (Them-them numbers don't lie!)
Women lie, men lie, women lie, men lie (Them-them numbers don't lie!) (Hey, Chris)
Women lie, men lie, numbers don't lie (Them num-them num-them numbers don't lie!) (You'll need the money machine for this one)
Women lie, men lie, women lie, men lie (Don't lie, don't lie!)
Women lie, men lie, numbers don't lie (Don't lie!)

[Verse 1: Yo Gotti]
Ay, step up in the party and them bad bitches be on me
I be sipping on Patron when I'm jumping out Ferrari's
I be rocking Gucci, sometimes Louis, I'm retarded
And the rims by Asanti, but the shades by Bulgari
Hand on my scrap, I got my mind on my money
Plus if my mind on dine, he ain't taking nothing from me
Headed on this choppa tool, headed on this choppa tool
Got headed on a hundered round cause that's how much the choppa shoot
Ball-balling is my hobby, counting hundreds, going shopping
And a 5 star wit me and I met her in the lobby
Took her to the room, she hit me with that line
Said she ain't that type of girl, so I told her stop lyin'