BIG FAT LIAR

[Intro: Jazze Pha] Ladies and gentlemen (Ladies and gentlemen, gentlemen, gentlemen) This is a Jazze Phizzle Ladies and gentlemen Ladies and gentlemen (la-) [Chorus: Kevin Abstract & Joba] My hands up, I let go, my mouth is getting cold I know they come and go, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la My wrist is stuck on froze, places that I can't go Niggas that I don't know, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la My hands up, I let go, my mouth is getting cold I know they come and go, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la My wrist is stuck on froze, places that I can't go Niggas that I don't know, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la [Verse 1: Matt Champion] Thirty-two hundred on the jacket like Magic Johnson Got a couple chains off Slauson [?] got me like Charlie's Angels Baby we are sweet to the Isle of Sangria Fierce undercover, ooh, like Zendaya Love when you're double bunned up, like Leia Make me wanna check my blood pressure Am I being too obvious? I got a crush, it's nothing else, I swear, it's nothing else Wake up, feelin' like Adriana Lima Wavin' my feet, yeah, right up out the Bimmer Do my dance like ooh, la, la, when she strut like, oh my god Make me sweat like exercise, double up, milkshake and fries [Verse 2: Joba] I heard a call from the mountain top (Joba) So I put my cloak on and I walked Coined a peasant in the grasslands with a wand Cast my spells with some peasants, now we roam We left our shanties in the village with nowhere to go Just a group of outcasts with the gift of hope Well, now we're eating grapes, and the finest cheese Achieving wisdom from the wizards we were trying to be Now other people from our village want to come with me The thing with magic is you cannot have it if you don't believe You did not believe, they did not believe You can't tell me things, this was all foreseen You're not one with me I bought a horse with the shillings that you took And then gave back to me I met the queen that you praise so much, she's into me I bought a castle in the Shire with the moat and the catapult I keep it clean with my medieval flow [Chorus: Kevin Abstract & Joba] My hands up, I let go, my mouth is getting cold I know they come and go, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la My wrist is stuck on froze, places that I can't go Niggas that I don't know, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la [Verse 3: Ameer Vann] Running with my dogs in a pack formation Niggas say my name when they agitated Nigga, learn better, you can ask yo' lady Pretty bad thang, wanna have my baby Nigga, I'm rich, I'm just actin' broke I don't understand what you hate me for I got a bag full of tender greens I'll make it rain on my enemies Got a pen' and quarter in my denim jeans Got white folks tryna sue me Cut the doors on my new Jeep I fall in love with my new thang Got a German Shepherd at the backdoor I'm 'bout to get these bitches what they asked for Kill these niggas with the same flow, I am unchained like Django [Verse 4: Dom McLennon & Joba] Martin had a dream for a nigga like me to show up like this Why you gotta hate? Looking at my pace with your face screw, hope it get stuck like this Never even cared to appear or adhere my career Trust me, you don't gotta touch my shit Pulling every card out the cuff, no bluff is enough to discuss I won't be the one to rush that shift Couldn't crush my gift even if I'm in a thousand pieces Listening to menaces that pledge allegiance To my every weakness, why they spreading secrets? Called my dreams facetious, bet they can't believe this So they act like the world should've knew about me All I know is they wanted to move without me How they used to doubt me, but you can’t renounce me, I'm La, la, la, la [Bridge: bearface] Ain't no pressure, oh, no We ain't got no money, no lie, I ain't gonna rush it, no lie Straight to the fire, right 'til you move on We ain't got no money, no lie, I ain't gonna rush it, no lie Ain't no pressure, oh, no We ain't got no money, no lie, I ain't gonna rush it, no lie Straight to the fire, right 'til you move on We ain't got no money, no lie, I ain't gonna rush it, no lie, whoop! [Chorus: Kevin Abstract & Joba] My hands up, I let go, my mouth is getting cold I know they come and go, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la My wrist is stuck on froze, places that I can't go Niggas that I don't know, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la My hands up, I let go, my mouth is getting cold I know they come and go, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la My wrist is stuck on froze, places that I can't go Niggas that I don't know, la, la, la, la [Outro: Matt Champion] Thirty-two hundred on the Thirty-two hundred on the