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Why You Lying

Album cover art for "Why You Lying" by Devstacks & d0llywood1

Devstacks & d0llywood1 - R&B, East Coast Rap

Why You Lying

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November 5, 2021.

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[Intro: Devstacks] Damn, this bitch so freaky, tried to suck me while I'm drivin' (While I'm drivin') With these radios, I don't walk, bitch, I just glide in Talkin' shit on Instagram, we gon' have to find him I don't think he want no beef, 'cause we gon' have to f— [Chorus: Devstacks] Damn, this bitch so freaky, tried to suck me while I'm drivin' (While I'm drivin') With these radios, I don't walk, bitch, I just glide in (I just glide in) Talkin' shit on Instagram, we gon' have to find him (Have to find him) I don't think he want no beef, 'cause we gon' have to fry him (Fry him) Bitch—, bitch, why you lyin'? I'm still at the top and y'all still climbin' You talk to that nigga, I remind him You-you are not that nigga, boy, stop lyin' [Verse 1: d0llywood1] Damn, this bitch a freak, want me to fuck her while I'm drivin' Chop run out with the pack, hop in the whip, we get behind him Dancin' at thе top, that's why they go up, it's inclinin' My wr-wrist too cold, I fuck around and chase a comma Thought that was your ho, ha-ha-ha, tell mе when we grindin' Thought you was the G.O.A.T, that bih' can [?], gon' leave you flyin' Told my brothers, "Stop the pills," I can't have none of my niggas dyin' Don't put no silencer on it, that bitch gon' roar just like a lion Stack my money, Yao Ming We got sharpies out, we Bitch said I'm a star, ding I like her pussy, found me Say get the .44 'round me Fry his ass, we clownin' Choppin' 'em up like brownie Oh, that's your ho? She bouncin' [Chorus: Devstacks] Damn, this bitch so freaky, tried to suck me while I'm drivin' With these radios, I don't walk, bitch, I just glide in Talkin' shit on Instagram, we gon' have to find him I don't think he want no beef, 'cause we gon' have to fry him Bitch—, bitch, why you lyin'? I'm still at the top and y'all still climbin' You talk to that nigga, I remind him You-you are not that nigga, boy, stop lyin' [Verse 2: Devstacks] And my money tall at sixteen When I get my guap, I gotta leave When I fuck that bitch, I gotta leave She was cryin', she was cryin' over me But that's just how it is, yeah, that's just how it was Yeah, that's just how it was

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