TRUTH TELLA

[Verse 1] A heartless killer cast a spell on you niggas A fucking wood grain spitter Eating custom-made dinners Keep foreign hair on my halo New scents on my body I’ll turn a nigga to rubble Medusa head like Versace I’m posted up with my papi Eating salt fish ackee Known for waxing the kitty, I call him Mr. Miyagi How the fuck do he got me? All this Isaac Mizrahi The patent flow never sloppy except when giving the toppy Catch me chilling in Paris doing shows in a villa All my niggas is zombies, so when we mob it's like Thriller My coochie the softest Like my walls all chinchilla I keep his dick on stiff, just please don’t give me no splinters We in Berlin for the summer Hit LA in the winter All my bitches exotic endangered looks with gorillas I see this bitch doing numbers Who the fuck really feel her? Would sell your soul for some money? What’s a saint to a sinner? I’m saying [Chorus] Truth tella never lie to a nigga I will point a bitch out Who the fuck coming realer, nigga? Truth tella don’t fuck with these niggas Me and you Toe to toe Who the fuck coming realer, nigga? [Verse 2] I read niggas all day like a palm reader Catch me out on your block nigga don-diva Quick to mute a silly ho when I’m watching Reba Treat these niggas like they puppets no Cousin Skeeter I fuck him good make him cum all on his wife beater He never fucked a fat bitch, me neither I’m in the mix outing dick like I’m Katt Stack Tell a nigga bring it back Goodies all in my knapsack This is how I’m stunting So what you calling that Check my flow, my only comp is in my compact I’m international And you ain't seen shit Catch this deep shit, I keep a nigga sea sick Bitch, I’m really it And you’re really not My tongue alone will turn a top into a hotspot Watch me cook it up Woks on the stovetop Bitch, I’m so hot Daisy dukes and crop tops [Chorus] Truth tella never lie to a nigga I will point a bitch out Who the fuck coming realer, nigga? Truth tella don’t fuck with these niggas Me and you Toe to toe Who the fuck coming realer, nigga? [Spoken] Yeah, um… This is just the part of the song where I just feel myself, like… I just be sittin' in my room starin' at the ceiling, like… Just gagging at the audacity of these niggas, like… [Chorus] Truth tella, don’t fuck with these niggas I will point a bitch out Who the fuck coming realer, nigga? Truth tella don’t lie to these niggas Me and you Toe to toe Who the fuck coming realer, nigga?