Don’t You Lie (Remix)

[Verse 1: Doe Boy] Pull up, thirty-four, thirty, know a young nigga scorin' Introduce her to the real 'cause her last man was borin' Do the dash in the coupe, blowin' gas out the roof Inhale all smoke, exhale out the truth From the man to the heart's where a young nigga shoot Niggas dyin' for them headshots, fuck a bulletproof I was flexin' forty-five so I copped out for four Just let a nigga home, 'cause they couldn't get more [Chorus: Doe Boy] Don't you lie, don't you lie, don't you lie on me I just came home from three, do the rest on probation Fill my double cup, that Activis my motivation Fill my double cup, that Activis my medication [Verse 2: Doe Boy] Dropped out first day, and I'm Louboutins Kissed my son and told him love him and I'll never leave again Pockets filled all the way up with them blue benjamins Pockets 'bout to bust open with them blue benjamins Jumped in the 'Rari, ninety all the way home With this bad lil foreign, tryna see what she on I'm a bossed up nigga with a bossed up bitch With a bossed up clique, RBMG the shit Don't you know we 'bout that stick talk, we'll make it happen I bust down the Rollies, got all my niggas matchin' Then I'm swervin' in that fast lane, can catch me in traffic Yeah, I'm swervin' in that fast lane, can catch me in traffic Don't you lie, don't you lie, don't you lie on me Niggas say I ain't in it like the player bring static Ballin' like LeBron, it's crazy how my Scottie Pippen missin' Screamin' free lil brodie Cray 'cause my Scottie Pippen missin' They want us to fall off, tell them niggas keep wishin' Told her shawty don't switch, ain't a winner, you ain't winnin' Told her baby you can have the world and everything in it Told her baby you can have the world and everything in it [Chorus: Doe Boy] Don't you lie, don't you lie, don't you lie with me Girl, you fuckin' with the realest Girl, you fuckin' with realest, yeah Girl, you fuckin' with the realest, yeah I said, you fuckin' with the realest, yeah (I just came home from three, do the rest on probation Fill my double cup, that Activis my motivation Fill my double cup, that Activis my medication) [Verse 3: Lil Durk] When they freed Doe Boy, he pulled up in a Rolls Royce Gave him a chopper on parole, ain't had no choice (grrrr) Gotta get this money, I'm told can't be no broke boy And I left my ex bitch 'cause she want a broke boy I was sippin' lean before I knew what a four was (yeah, yeah) I ain't talkin' to the Queen, but she need a soldier She was with me, with me, with me when I was Coke Boy First time really seen her, I had to go for it Mmh-mmh-mmh, I don't want to cheat on you Mmh-mmh-mmh, you can hear my cup beep Mmh-mmh-mmh, shawty, she a bad bitch Uh-uh-uh, shawty suck a C tick Give me your wrist so I can Patek it If I give you my heart, baby,protect that It's like our hearts WiFi, we connected And I love walkin' in, seein' you naked Like Fetty Wap with me, drinkin' 1738 Thirty thou, navigate to the Birkin place I in't seen you in a while, and you're beautiful (turn up) I been sippin' on that drank, I feel I'm losin' you You spinnin' me in circles like a hula hoop I ain't give up on you No what I'm sayin', you real solid, know what I'm sayin' First place, shawty know she got first place [Outro: Doe Boy] Don't you lie, don't you lie, don't you lie with me Don't you lie, don't you lie, don't you lie with me Don't you lie, don't you lie, don't you lie with me Don't you lie, don't you lie, don't you lie with me Yeah yeah yeah