Pastor Troy - Lyin Bout Her Crib lyrics

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Pastor Troy - Lyin Bout Her Crib lyrics

CHORUS This b**h is lyin bout her crib She livin with her n**ga Everytime I'm ova she hidin all his pictures Hidin all his clothes, hidin all his shoes I Can't F*ck This b**h This b**h Is Bad News..x2 *VERSE* This b**h is lyin bout her crib She livin with her n**ga Evertytime I'm ova she got my favorite liquor Always gotta swisha... right by her bed I smoke that while she givin me head This b**h is lyin bout her crib She know she can't afford it Keep s**in the d---- like that and I'll pay the morgage...HUH There ain't no sortage on my paper But we'll get to that later *CHORUS* This b**h is lyin bout her crib She livin with her n**ga Everytime I'm ova she hidin all his pictures Hidin all his clothes, hidin all his shoes I Can't F*ck This b**h This b**h Is Bad News..x2 *VERSE* This b**h is lyin bout her crib She say she she live alone Bathroom mirror full of colonge This b**h is lyin bout her crib But I ain't gon sweat her Maybe she want me bcuz I f*ck her betta SHE STILL LYIN BOUT HER CRIB... I got this n**ga robe...I got this n**ga slippas THIS N***A GONNA B BLOWED! I HOPE HE DON'T EXPLODE! CUZ THEN I GOTTA UNLOAD! AND THIS AIN'T IN THIS AIN'T IN THE CAR I'M KICKIN DOWN THE DOOR!! *CHORUS* This b**h is lyin bout her crib She livin with her n**ga Everytime I'm ova she hidin all his pictures Hidin all his clothes, hidin all his shoes I Can't F*ck This b**h This b**h Is Bad News..x2 *OUTRO SKIT* *pastor* Yea baby I really enjoyed Kickin it out hear in ya crib That's wat I'm talkin bout a real Independent black woman i like that *female* Yea...Yea *pastor* I see u doin ya thang *female* I try, I try *pastor* Baby? *female* Uhn Hu? *pastor* Look like it's some headlights Pullin up in ya yard... *female* OHH!! THAT'S MY N**GA!! *pastor* WAT!! *female* GET CHA SH*T AND GET IN THE CLOSET!! *pastor* I THOUGHT U SAID THIS YO S*IT? YOU GOT ME IN YO N**GA SH*T!! *VERSE* b*tch! I grabbed my 45 from under the bed HOE! Put that chorme thing to her muthaf*ckin head! TRICK! Took her to the door let that b*tch open it up B*tch n**ga came in made him put his hands up! Robbery in place don't look at my face! B*tch said you had a?? just like grace! You and yo b*tch get against the wall! I ain't only f*ckin ya b*tch I'm robbin yall! It ain't nobody ta call I'm the only n**ga hear Tped them muthafu*kas up and drank a muthafu*kin beer!! N**GA THAT'S MY LIFE AND THIS IS HOW I LIVE!!! I F*CKED YO B*TCH THAT LIE BOUT HER CRIB!!

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