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?