liar liar (remix)

Singer:mostack

claimin' that you're a gyalist

claimin' that you're a gangster

claimin' you gon' rob me

claimin' that you're a trapstar

claimin' that you gon' shoot my team

and that you gon' stab man

stop it. you ain't a bad man

blud you're a li-li-li-li-liar

li-li-li-li-liar

li-li-li-li-liar

li-li-li-li-liar

keep up with the lies

fam it's hard for them

you're not lying

say wallahi then

them man lying

say their team went and bought sticks

about arsenals

your team never bought shit

it's not by force

be a goon

cause there's no turning back when it booms

you got caught dabbing in a rave

now the doctors are dabbing on your wounds

everybody is a g till the war spreads

and the arms on your face

call it ahmed

mi no wan stress

i'd rather a bad b

feel my d in her abs

call me abdi

when the brain's shit

what the fuck's this?

so much uck

you would think i'm from uxbridge

self made

i eat thai in tuxes

stop lying

you ain't hustlers

don't let these wimps near me

liar

liar

jim carrey

when it's on

they just run and hide

bout.45s

swear on your mother's life

skrr

skrr when i'm in a coupe

my young g

bring the beef to your door like deliveroo

so don't get smart

if they find out that mark's got the belly

they'll stretch mark

if there's a problem

let me know

i need a bad ting like demi rose

i saw your chick in nandos

now she try'na periscope

she wanna come back

late night ting

better put your phone on silent

she said she never did this before

stop lying

stop lying

claimin' that you're a gyalist

claimin' that you're a gangster

claimin' you gon' rob me

claimin' that you're a trapstar

claimin' that you gon' shoot my team

and that you gon' stab man

stop it. you ain't a bad man

blud you're a li-li-li-li-liar

li-li-li-li-liar

li-li-li-li-liar

li-li-li-li-liar

all night camper

sweetcorn for a pretender

might hit a bystander

last man standing

you're not understanding

last car got abandoned

pull up in something that's not regular

three man in the back

there's no leg room nah

this man wanna gossip and spread rumour

i don't talk about beef when i'm next to ya

you pop guns

sell bricks and you're no good

put work in the streets and you're so hood

yeah right

all of that sounds good

but why you not allowed back in your own hood?

somebody's lying

catch you red handed and you're still lying

lying

lying

can't mix sheep with lions

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bitches

all i hear is they keep bitching

sideman

pick a side

man

stop switching

what is this? these niggas got me on the hit list

i'm laughing

the only time they'll have me in stitches

i got a phone call

my pagan got touched

i weren't at the crime scene

i was in the hot tubs

having a hot rub

you drop bangers

man it's hot stuff

now that's a lie

cause you're not us

that was cheeky

she sucked my dick

while she tickled my balls

ooh la la

that was freaky

i didn't say i didn't like it though

you're looking like your bro

go buy a lyca bro

just trap hard

lick them shots like you're lampard

trap yard

turn it mad

i'm the landlord

fiver

sell fives

you're just a minor

liar

fake brudda in the designer

them man don't hit the trap and get cheese

you're a rat

you don't flip and stack

you're just chief

you're the gyaldem's joker

she's sitting on your face

you're the gyaldem's sofa