Boys Be Lyin - K Rino

So anyway man, like I was sayin' man um

Gettin' ready to go to Hawaii, man

How I be gettin' over there?

Ah you know, I prolly, I prolly drive the Phantom over to, over to Hawaii, man

Hop in the Phantom and drive over to Hawaii, man

Um, I gotta meet this old girl out here, man

I had this situation with the judge in court, man, my baby mama

She pay me 12,000 a month in child support, ya know

I’m cool with the judge, man, so he looked out for me

Oh yeah yeah oh yeah I saw the game last night, man

That boy LeBron gave a shoutout, his post-game interview, man

Ya know, they go back, man, they go back to Cleveland days, man

Boys be lying with laser like timing

Lying ‘bout what they driving and contracts they signing

The videos they made and the women that they laid

And she wasn’t a real model, that’s a stripper that you paid

Do your thing, you ain’t gotta explain it, it’s no need

Talkin' ‘bout they running keys and they ain’t never sold weed

Said ya did some jail time but your tongue need ripping out

‘Cause you so scary you wouldn’t even send a traffic ticket out

You said you owned the club, now I’ma get ya

You that dude that’s in the back taking them $ 2 pictures

Of the ladies and the dudes doing jailhouse poses

Selling nasty ass buddha and the plastic ass roses

Said he had a studio, half a million it costed

He got a $ 100 mic inside his grandmama’s closet

Said he was the headman at a major corporate office

But I saw him getting baskets out the parking lot at Target, man!

Boys be lyin'

But I ain’t tryna hear that noise this time

Boys be lyin'

But I ain’t tryna hear that noise this time

I done heard him tell every single lie that’s in the book

Said he got hands, but every fight he have he getting whooped

Getting stomped out, folded once that impact hit him

Said he goin' to get some goons and brought his mama back with him

Can’t believe what I saw once I went to his crib

Said them pants was his girlfriend’s, knowing that they his

Lied to your own child, why you gotta be fronting though?

Told him you was on the way to get him, that was five months ago

You tripping bro, plus you a fraud in every way

You say you traveling the world but yet we see you every day

Wearing all that fake jewelry, acting like you was clean

I wasn’t even wearing a chain and my neck turned green

He took a picture at a mansion, that’s just like stealing

Put it online and typed in, «At the house just chilling»

Lied about your record sales but your game is sloppy

How you go platinum when you only made fifteen copies?

I tell ya

Boys be lyin'

But I ain’t tryna hear that noise this time

Boys be lyin'

But I ain’t tryna hear that noise this time

Will they tell the truth?

I doubt that, they need to get their mouth checked

Said you bought my new project and it ain’t even out yet

What’s your favorite track?

(Number 16, that’s my song now)

You a damn lie fool, it ain’t but 15 songs on there

Money money all day, yeah right, he just lied

That brand new ride you saw him in, that was just a test drive

Told me he was ‘bout to go on tour in the morning

I went to a open mic the next night, he was up in there performing

Said he was a player, all the top women he got ‘em

Then he bought some girl he just met a pair of red bottoms

And now it’s time to get you straight like hair with a perm on

Acting like he talkin' business but that phone ain’t even turned on

It never takes a lot to get the game popping

Let ‘em tell it, they know every celebrity, name-dropping

Five star restaurants, boy you can’t pay that

‘Cause Popeye’s is the most expensive place you ever ate at, c’mon

Boys be lyin'

But I ain’t tryna hear that noise this time

Boys be lyin'

But I ain’t tryna hear that noise this time