Lyrics
Making shit up
(Always be)
Making shit up
(Every time you talk it’s like you)
Making shit up
(I’m so tired of you)
Making shit up
You told me stick with you
You’ll get me through
The line at the club
Just slip the bouncer a dub
Tried to walk past
And he grabbed my collar
Said your homeboy still owes me like forty more dollars
(Making shit up)
(Come on man)
[verse 2]
Oh, you know her?
Her right there?
The Light skinned girl
Long legs
Long hair
Y’all had a thing
But now she throwing shade…
Nigga, that was way back in the 4th grade (Making shit up)
(Are you serious?)
Oops You left your wallet at home (uh huh)
And Your Porsche is in the shop (okay)
Trust you, you know the law (how’s that?)
Your father is a cop (yeah)
Your mother is a judge (woah)
Damn you need to stop
And you don’t just stretch the truth
It’s like you love to lie a lot
This time I am not
falling for your game
not falling for it
Like Pennywise in a drain
I finally realize what should’ve been plain
You be making shit up
Cause nigga you a lame…
(Making shit up)
Making shit up (Shut the fuck up)
