YO GOTTI LYRICS - Women Lie, Men Lie

"Women Lie, Men Lie"

(feat. Lil Wayne)



[Chorus:]

Women Lie, Men Lie

Women Lie, Men Lie

Women Lie, Men Lie

The numbers don't lie

[x6]



[Yo Gotti:]

Ay, step up in the party and them bad b-tches be on me,

I be sippin on Patrone, when I'm jumpin out ferraris,

I be rocking Gucci sometimes Louie, I'm retarded,

3 oh 5 chevy, and the shades by Bacaray

Hatin on my scrap I got my mind on my money,

Milan on, taking nothing from me,

Hated on these, hated on these.,



Ballin is my hobby, damn homie going shoppin,

Got 5 star with me a milli in the lobby,

Took her to the room, she hit me with that line,

She ain't that type of girl so I told her stop lying,



[Chorus]



[Lil Wayne:]

Young money, yeah, ok,

I ain't gotta lie, cross my heart hope to die,

The numbers don't lie, G-5, over sky

I f-cked her p-ssy good, make her cry if I tried,

I'm tired of being sick and I'm sick of being tired,

Tired of these n-ggas and tired of these b-tches,

Sh-t let em lie as long as they ain't snitching,

And men lie about women,

And sh-t women lie about plenty,

They ain't lying on me I'm in the bed with 2 fine b-tches lying on me,

So that would make 3 and numbers don't lie,

And money don't lie,

And neither do I,

B-tch!



[Chorus]



(The numbers don't lie, the the numbers don't lie)



[Yo Gotti:]

I'm trying to count to a billion,

My b-tch Brazilian,

Hop in that Lamb,

Push the button lose the ceiling,

Sun out no raindrops,

Posting the same spot,

Right here in north north memphis,

Is where I came from,

Hundred on the neck, I ain't never had sh-t,

The streets gave me family, Barry White couldnt,

Ain't no secret in the streets,

N-ggas know I got,

Got swagger through the roof,

I was born,

Zip code on my wrist,

Phone number in the bank,

In my ten til six

With my 305 paint

I got my 357 and my 501s,

And Lear 55 with my air force ones.



[Chorus]



Yo this your boy Yo Gotti

(Say what you want but the numbers don't lie)