TBAL (That Bitch A Liar)

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Briskk

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Like, damnnn
Uh, bitch its young Briskk & I'm all in your headphones
Talk onna guys and you getting a headstone
Trying to run the sack up till my bread long
Getting horny, finna call me a redbone
Grahh, I'm in the studio doing punch-ins
We from the town turning nothing to something
She acting crazy, she making assumptions
Turn on this song and the spot to jumping, uh
Me and your bitch making videos, YouTube
Beating it up and I'm knocking her screws loose
Flexing on me & his Gucci shirt, FUBU
I'm on a whole different channel, ROKU
I got money on my mind like a snapback
I'm thinking "Raris" and you thinking Hatchbacks
Yo, bitch, she eating my pudding, snack pack
Clap at the bros and you know we gon' clap back

Lil bitch, I'm chasing riches by the day
I'm tired of seeing Trenton every day
I'm tired of Mickey D's and fish fillet
I'm tired of getting food from Chick-fil-A
Niggas be screaming, Rayskee wit a K
That's cool, till we spin a block and take a face
They saying young Briskk you hot, you niggas late
On my dick because I got food up on my plate

On that block late night, it's a scary game
Spider-Man, tryna bust my webs onna Mary Jane
Give me the rock and I'm balling out every game
Tryna get a triple-double in this very game
Coming like Russ in his prime, Thunder
Talk on bro just a matter of time till he slumber
In the field gotta kill for that bag, Plunder
Kill you I (Killua) get you Gon, Hunter X Hunter
Damn, I'm a menace
They kill my bro and we coming for vengeance
They took his life his killers got no sentence
We was happy they started & we got to finish
Pop one, get my energy replenished
Drop one, I caught that nigga defenseless
Twelve bail out, then we jumping the fences
That bitch is a bop, all these bitches no different

I'm in the stu, I just came out the hoodie
Pull up to the crib and she give up the cookie
Fifteen, but I don't move like a rookie
In that bitch having fun, I be hitting my dougie
Y'all know the name, B-R-I-S-K-K
She throwing ass, I got me yelling out Mayday
Chasing the bag, trying to run it up eight ways
When I touch 20 bands then I'm taking a vacay
Bitch, I don't smoke no weed unless it's potent
I'm tryna tour and travel across the ocean
Feel like I'm the hottest youngin', bitch, I'm boasting
(Spot lil Shhh)
We knock him out his tokens
Told bro pour me up he got me floating
She let me get in her throat and then I'm ghosting
they needa free Tec they got him, he was totin
These niggas be out here snitching, they some rodents

You niggas actors belong on BET
Corner store, no hot food on this EBT
The old heads listen to me on they DVD
I catch him lacking on bro he gon see the 3-0
That bitch see me every week like a P.O
Need to let me love you, I'm giving Neo
In the stu this my lab, it's giving Leo
Choppa gon cut his weight faster than some Keto
Niggas biting the drip like some fucking Cheetos
And we chipping his teeth like some damn Doritos
Don't be running ya mouth better if you keep closed
Nigga wearing the ricks, I ain't even peep those
But now I need those
Nigga thought he could fight but he went to sleep though
Seen that bitch getting trained through the door peephole
But you believed when she said she wasn't a freak hoe, damnnn
(That bitch a liar, That bitch a liar, That bitch a liar)
(That bitch a liar, That bitch a liar, I tried to tell ya)

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