[Verse 1: EP]
Bust down my shorty
sh** I paid for it, gotta take mines
She's damn near forty
But wait for it, she's a straight dime
Rock a black cloak in the day time
Keep a canine for the lame kind
Never OE or the Saint Ides
I'm for realzies no play time
Mmhhmm heard dat
Cause I ain't never known you to lie
Why start now? in the Carlyle
So arrogant with the argyle
Got a crew sweater and it's blue heather
If you knew better, then you'd do better
Eating bruschetta, running through feta
If you want war, bring it, whoever
[Hook:]
I ain't never known you to lie [x4]
[Verse 2: Matter Ov Fact]
Bust down my lady
She got a wider frame and her toes beat
She's damn near eighty
With the spider veins and the crows feet
She's an old freak on a cold streak
Til we started speaking at Jones Beach
Stay at phones reach, she got four teeth
And her curtains looking like roast beef
Like agh, my n***a EP, you ain't never known me to lie
I be in magazines, eating langoustines
Drinking fresh juice from the mangosteen
Swiping all the cream, stipend all the team
In a bow tie piping Paula Dean
On the low creep, going so deep
What you hitting daddy?
That's what you call a spleen
[Hook:]
I ain't never known you to lie [x4]
[Hook:]
I ain't never known you to lie [x4]