Lie Bout It Rylo Rodriguez (Ft. Money Man)

[Intro: Rylo Rodriguez]
You 'posed to tell 'em the truth (48Hz)
Why would you lie about it, lie about it?
You 'posed to tell 'em the truth (Mattazik been boomin' off rip)

[Chorus: Rylo Rodriguez & Money Man]
I'm in a stoley, I hit a lick in it, I put the stick in it
I bought a 40, that shit was a virgin 'til I put a dick in it
Gotta go get it, why would you cry about it, cry about it?
You 'posed to die about it, die about it
You 'posed to tell 'em the truth
Why would you lie about it, lie about it?
Lil' mama body like a goddess
Water diamonds drippin' like a faucet
Ain't Dr. Dre, but I'm sellin' chronic
Why would you lie about it, lie about it?
Lil' mama body like a goddess
Water diamonds drippin' like a faucet
Ain't Dr. Dre, but I'm sellin' chronic
Why would you lie about it, lie about it?

[Verse 1: Rylo Rodriguez]
Why would you cry about it, cry about it?
You 'posed to die about it, die about it
You 'posed to load up and ride 'bout it
Broad day homicide 'bout it
You can't get in the car without your glizzy
Stay with my [?], they'll make you dizzy
Don't need a handout, I'ma go and get it
I keep a Glock like I was born with it
Go get that money, I wasn't born with it
Come from the projects, I was born in it
Knew I was losin' when I saw 'em winnin'
Red bottoms, no more [?] tennis
Strip club, we throwin' money up
Shoeboxes, throwin' money on 'em
'Member I ain't had nothin' in it
So I'ma start with like a hundred in it
Told all my niggas you know that I got 'em
Nigga play with me, you know that I shot 'em
You can play gangster, you know that that's not 'em
That boy a hitter, ain't shoot at a bottle
Chewin' a Perc', I got too many problems
She don't wanna hang 'cause it's too many choppers
These niggas snitchin', it's too many coppers
Trip [?], we break in your houses