Lie4 (Kaytranada Remix) lyrics

[Hook]
I'm ballin' now (stop!), yeah, just like Kobe
You're callin' now (stop!), yeah, b*tch, you know me
You're fallin' off (stop!), and I'm takin' all your hoes, b*tch
I'm showin' off (stop!), what the f*ck I gotta lie fo'? (stop, stop!)
What the f*ck I gotta lie fo'? (stop, stop!)
What the f*ck I gotta lie fo'? (stop, stop!)
What the f*ck I gotta lie fo'? (stop, stop!)
What the f*ck I gotta lie fo'?

[Verse 1]
I ain't never had sh*t, zilch, zero, nothin'
Now that a n*gga got something, yeah, b*tch, I'm stuntin'
Look at all these moneys, hundreds and these fifties
Eatin' at the Whitney, now your b*tch wanna come with me
'Cause we 'bout to go to the mall, tonight we poppin' bottles
My baby momma a hoodrat, but now I got me a model
And she wanna swallow, drink it all up
Straight to the neck from the bottle, b*tch, you don't need no cup
And she 'bout to go make it rain, thunder, f*ckin' storm
Kush nuggets to the brain, pop f*ckin' corn
Shapow, b*tch, wow, been had hundreds
Nah, n*gga, I'm lyin', you know that I be frontin'

[Refrain]
Got that income tax swag, that income tax swag
That bad dame in my lap, just copped her a bag
Got that income tax swag, that income tax swag
That bad dame in my lap, just copped her a bag
[Hook]
I'm ballin' now (stop!), yeah, just like Kobe
You're callin' now (stop!), yeah, b*tch you know me
You're fallin' off (stop!), and I'm takin' all your hoes, b*tch
I'm showin' off (stop!), what the f*ck I gotta lie fo'? (stop, stop!)
What the f*ck I gotta lie fo'? (stop, stop!)
What the f*ck I gotta lie fo'? (stop, stop!)
What the f*ck I gotta lie fo'? (stop, stop!)
What the f*ck I gotta lie fo'?

[Verse 2]
I'ma blow it out now, motherf*ck a later
'Bout to cop me a mink, diamond encrusted gators
Car with a TV in it, maid and a butler too
So what, n*gga, this sh*t rented? Right now it's gon' have to do
And I'm gonna take it all with me—when I'm gone, b*tch, it's gone too
Who cares when the kids get grown? Better figure out what they gon' do
'Cause right now, n*gga, I got it—n*gga, what about you?
Broke-ass n*ggas worth nothing, I can buy y'all in twos
'Cause a long time ago, n*gga, n*gga, was just like you
'Cause we ain't about the past, it's about right now my dude
'Cause normally I be broke, but right now I got cash
Nah, n*gga, I'm lyin', you know that I be frontin'

[Refrain]
Got that income tax swag, that income tax swag
That bad dame in my lap, just copped her a bag
Got that income tax swag, that income tax swag
That bad dame in my lap, just copped her a bag
[Hook]
I'm ballin' now (stop!), yeah, just like Kobe
You're callin' now (stop!), yeah, b*tch you know me
You're fallin' off (stop!), and I'm takin' all your hoes, b*tch
I'm showin' off (stop!), what the f*ck I gotta lie fo'? (stop, stop!)
What the f*ck I gotta lie fo'? (stop, stop!)
What the f*ck I gotta lie fo'? (stop, stop!)
What the f*ck I gotta lie fo'? (stop, stop!)
What the f*ck I gotta lie fo'?