I can tell that she feelin me
I'm vibin off the energy
Throwin ones up in XTC
Feelin like therapy
Dom Perignon champagne
Lap dances she runnin game
I can tell that she tellin lies
I can see it all in her eyes
I can tell that she feelin me
I'm vibin off the energy
Throwin ones up in XTC
Feelin like therapy
Dom Perignon champagne
Lap dances she runnin game
I can tell that she tellin lies
I can see it all in her eyes
She feelin me from my scent to my scrilla
I'm here with a sweet
But she here with a villa
Young n**** makin' moves
Shawty you could be the one
Put that thang on a real n**** when you see one
You get the whole bag
Cause I know you for real
I been talkin hella s*** but Imma show you for real
You the plug with the prices
Girl I owe you for real
Got me slamming down pats
Like Im Kobe for real
Lake show on my neck
Milwaukee in my pockets
Wild thoughts every time that you drop it
Backwood rolled up
Young Zo going up
Sippin Dom P til the sun going up
I mean
Since you gonna be bad forever
And I
Imma count this cash forever
We
We can get this bag forever
F*** round and make these haters mad forever
I can tell that she feelin me
I'm vibin off the energy
Throwin ones up in XTC
Feelin like therapy
Dom Perignon champagne
Lap dances she runnin game
I can tell that she tellin lies
I can see it all in her eyes
That's all you got do
Stack that money honey
Stack that money honey
Stack that money honey
F*** these n*****
That's all you got do
Stack that money honey
Stack that money honey
Stack that money honey
F*** these n*****
On my
Craig Mack
Kickin' Flavor in Ya Ear
Young Snow
Lookin like the
Player of the year
Livin' life like
Is this really life?
If the ha right
I'll be there every night
Uh
The ballers tryna hop up on it
Yeah
The lames wanna get a moment
You the baddest aint hard to notice
Aw you the coldest
She told every rapper that
Don't be surprised
If she ask where the cash at?
She need that real money homie
She past that
She saying things
That you wanna hear
Whispers in ya ear
I see you lookin'
Now it's time for you
To make ya way over here
Chop it up
While I'm sippin' on champagne
I see you talk a good game
She tellin me lies
So I tell em back
You around young OGs
Make sure you know how to act
I can tell that she feelin me
I'm vibin off the energy
Throwin ones up in XTC
Feelin like therapy
Dom Perignon champagne
Lap dances she runnin game
I can tell that she tellin lies
I can see it all in her eyes
That's all you got do
Stack that money honey
Stack that money honey
Stack that money honey
F*** these n*****
That's all you got do
Stack that money honey
Stack that money honey
Stack that money honey
F*** these n*****
AJ Snow - Tellin' Me Lies (feat. RenzotheChef) Lyrics
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I can tell that she feelin me
I'm vibin off the energy
Throwin ones up in XTC
Feelin like therapy
Dom Perignon champagne
Lap dances she runnin game
I can tell that she tellin lies
I can see it all in her eyes
I can tell that she feelin me
I'm vibin off the energy
Throwin ones up in XTC
Feelin like therapy
Dom Perignon champagne
Lap dances she runnin game
I can tell that she tellin lies
I can see it all in her eyes
She feelin me from my scent to my scrilla
I'm here with a sweet
But she here with a villa
Young n**** makin' moves
Shawty you could be the one
Put that thang on a real n**** when you see one
You get the whole bag
Cause I know you for real
I been talkin hella s*** but Imma show you for real
You the plug with the prices
Girl I owe you for real
Got me slamming down pats
Like Im Kobe for real
Lake show on my neck
Milwaukee in my pockets
Wild thoughts every time that you drop it
Backwood rolled up
Young Zo going up
Sippin Dom P til the sun going up
I mean
Since you gonna be bad forever
And I
Imma count this cash forever
We
We can get this bag forever
F*** round and make these haters mad forever
I can tell that she feelin me
I'm vibin off the energy
Throwin ones up in XTC
Feelin like therapy
Dom Perignon champagne
Lap dances she runnin game
I can tell that she tellin lies
I can see it all in her eyes
That's all you got do
Stack that money honey
Stack that money honey
Stack that money honey
F*** these n*****
That's all you got do
Stack that money honey
Stack that money honey
Stack that money honey
F*** these n*****
On my
Craig Mack
Kickin' Flavor in Ya Ear
Young Snow
Lookin like the
Player of the year
Livin' life like
Is this really life?
If the ha right
I'll be there every night
Uh
The ballers tryna hop up on it
Yeah
The lames wanna get a moment
You the baddest aint hard to notice
Aw you the coldest
She told every rapper that
Don't be surprised
If she ask where the cash at?
She need that real money homie
She past that
She saying things
That you wanna hear
Whispers in ya ear
I see you lookin'
Now it's time for you
To make ya way over here
Chop it up
While I'm sippin' on champagne
I see you talk a good game
She tellin me lies
So I tell em back
You around young OGs
Make sure you know how to act
I can tell that she feelin me
I'm vibin off the energy
Throwin ones up in XTC
Feelin like therapy
Dom Perignon champagne
Lap dances she runnin game
I can tell that she tellin lies
I can see it all in her eyes
That's all you got do
Stack that money honey
Stack that money honey
Stack that money honey
F*** these n*****
That's all you got do
Stack that money honey
Stack that money honey
Stack that money honey
F*** these n*****
I'm vibin off the energy
Throwin ones up in XTC
Feelin like therapy
Dom Perignon champagne
Lap dances she runnin game
I can tell that she tellin lies
I can see it all in her eyes
I can tell that she feelin me
I'm vibin off the energy
Throwin ones up in XTC
Feelin like therapy
Dom Perignon champagne
Lap dances she runnin game
I can tell that she tellin lies
I can see it all in her eyes
She feelin me from my scent to my scrilla
I'm here with a sweet
But she here with a villa
Young n**** makin' moves
Shawty you could be the one
Put that thang on a real n**** when you see one
You get the whole bag
Cause I know you for real
I been talkin hella s*** but Imma show you for real
You the plug with the prices
Girl I owe you for real
Got me slamming down pats
Like Im Kobe for real
Lake show on my neck
Milwaukee in my pockets
Wild thoughts every time that you drop it
Backwood rolled up
Young Zo going up
Sippin Dom P til the sun going up
I mean
Since you gonna be bad forever
And I
Imma count this cash forever
We
We can get this bag forever
F*** round and make these haters mad forever
I can tell that she feelin me
I'm vibin off the energy
Throwin ones up in XTC
Feelin like therapy
Dom Perignon champagne
Lap dances she runnin game
I can tell that she tellin lies
I can see it all in her eyes
That's all you got do
Stack that money honey
Stack that money honey
Stack that money honey
F*** these n*****
That's all you got do
Stack that money honey
Stack that money honey
Stack that money honey
F*** these n*****
On my
Craig Mack
Kickin' Flavor in Ya Ear
Young Snow
Lookin like the
Player of the year
Livin' life like
Is this really life?
If the ha right
I'll be there every night
Uh
The ballers tryna hop up on it
Yeah
The lames wanna get a moment
You the baddest aint hard to notice
Aw you the coldest
She told every rapper that
Don't be surprised
If she ask where the cash at?
She need that real money homie
She past that
She saying things
That you wanna hear
Whispers in ya ear
I see you lookin'
Now it's time for you
To make ya way over here
Chop it up
While I'm sippin' on champagne
I see you talk a good game
She tellin me lies
So I tell em back
You around young OGs
Make sure you know how to act
I can tell that she feelin me
I'm vibin off the energy
Throwin ones up in XTC
Feelin like therapy
Dom Perignon champagne
Lap dances she runnin game
I can tell that she tellin lies
I can see it all in her eyes
That's all you got do
Stack that money honey
Stack that money honey
Stack that money honey
F*** these n*****
That's all you got do
Stack that money honey
Stack that money honey
Stack that money honey
F*** these n*****
Writer: Alan Ellis, Deandre Rye
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid