[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]