Women Lie, Men Lie (feat. Lil' Wayne)

Women lie, men lie (lie)

Women lie, men lie (lie)

Women lie, men lie

Numbers don't lie (I'm Yo Gotti)

Women lie, men lie

Women lie, men lie

Women lie, men lie

Numbers don't lie (Young Money)

Women lie, men lie

Women lie, men lie

Women lie, men lie (ayy, all I see is numbers)

Numbers don't lie

Women lie, men lie (16, 16, 5, 17, 18)

Women lie, men lie

Women lie, men lie

Numbers don't (but the numbers don't lie)

Women lie, men lie

Women lie, men lie (the num-, the numbers don't lie)

Women lie, men lie

Numbers don't lie (the num-, the num-, the numbers don't lie)

Women lie, men lie (don't lie)

Women lie, men lie (don't lie)

Women lie, men lie (don't lie)

Numbers don't lie

Ay, step up in the party and them bad bitches be on me

I be sipping on Patrón, when I'm jumping out Ferraris

I be rocking Gucci sometimes Louie, I'm retarded

And the rims by Asanti, but the shades by Bulgari

Hand on my scrap, I got my mind on my money

Plus if my mind on dine, y'ain't taking nothing from me

Headed on this choppa tool, headed on this choppa tool

Got headed on a hundred round 'cause that's how much the choppa shoot

Ball-balling is my hobby, counting hundreds, going shopping

Five star with me and I met her in the lobby

Took her to the room, she hit me with that line

She ain't that type of girl, so I told her stop lying

Women lie, men lie

Women lie, men lie

Women lie, men lie

Numbers don't lie (ayy, this your boy, Yo Gotti)

Women lie, men lie

Women lie, men lie

Women lie, men lie

Numbers don't lie (but the, but the numbers don't lie)

Women lie, men lie

Women lie, men lie (but the, but the numbers don't lie)

Women lie, men lie

Numbers don't lie (the num-, the num-, the numbers don't lie)

Women lie, men lie (don't lie)

Women lie, men lie (don't lie)

Women lie, men lie (Young Money)

Numbers don't lie (yeah)

Okay, I ain't gotta lie, cross my heart hope to die

The numbers don't lie, G5, over sky

I fuck the pussy good, make her cry, if I tried

I'm tired of being sick and I'm sick of being tired

Tired of these niggas and tired of these bitches

And shit, let 'em lie, as long as they ain't snitching

And men lie about women, shit

Women lie about plenty (women lie, men lie)

They ain't lying on me, I'm in the bed with two fine bitches lying on me

So that would make three and numbers don't lie

And money don't lie

And neither do I, bitch

Women lie, men lie

Women lie, men lie ('cause I'ma true)

Women lie, men lie

Numbers don't (and what are you?)

Women lie, men lie

Women lie, men lie

Women lie, men lie

Numbers don't (but the, but the numbers don't lie)

Women lie, men lie

Women lie, men lie (the num-, the numbers don't lie)

Women lie, men lie

Numbers don't lie (the num-, the num-, the numbers don't lie)

Women lie, men lie (don't lie)

Women lie, men lie (don't lie)

Women lie, men lie (don't lie)

Numbers don't lie

I'm trying to count to a billion

My bitch, Brazilian

Hop in that Lamb'

Push the button, lose the ceiling

Sun out, no raindrops

Posting the same spot

Right here in North, North Memphis is where I came from

Hundred on the neck, I ain't never had shit

The streets gave me family, Barry White cut the check

Ain't no secret in the streets

Niggas know I got neCK

Got swagger through the roof

I was born just to fleek

Zip code on my wrist

Phone number in the bank

In my ten 'til six

With my 305 paint

I got my 357 and my 501s

In a Lear 55 with my Air Force Ones, no lie

Women lie, men lie (lie, lie, lie)

Women lie, men lie

Women lie, men lie

Numbers don't lie (ayy, this your boy, Yo Gotti)

Women lie, men lie

Women lie, men lie

Say what you want but the numbers don't lie