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No Lie - J Hus
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No Lie J Hus

No Lie - J Hus
[Intro]
All my hitters
All my hitters
All my hitters
All my hitters

[Chorus]
All my hitters let off the ah-ah-ah
All my trappers selling that ah-ah-ah
Take your girl and give her the ah-ah-ah
No lie, lie, lie, lie, lie
All my hitters let off the ah-ah-ah
All my trappers selling that ah-ah-ah
Take your girl and give her the ah-ah-ah
No lie, lie, lie, lie, lie

[Verse 1]
Talk about Hus, you better hashtag Ugly
These niggas wanna try me, and that really bugs me
Let me show you how we ride out
Big fat dotty, ain't fitting in no Nike pouch
No WhatsApp, no ring, we no want pick up
Ridin' round with the baddest bitch doing stick ups
Don't make a sound pussy boy, don't hiccup
Girls on my tool, everybody get lit up
Niggas never killed me, but they should've
I bang, bang and I still get mulla
I bang, bang and I still get mulla
Revenge tastes even sweeter than sugar
I've already lost my heart
They wanna see me lose my mind
They wanna see me use my nine
They wanna see me boogie with the devil on the dance floor, go jail and do my time
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