This is a song about "Calling me a liar"

But when i come around her crib, i go in on this chick

Checked her pulse then took off fuck calling the cops call me a dick,

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

They keep calling me a dog,and i keep getting sock

While y’all foreplay i punt that, four downs

And calling me a pussy? watch that cock-sucking mouth

Informing me it's day, as rush hour's calling,

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

How i am to feel about a white boy calling me nigga,

*laughs* they calling me lil lupe, if i am i guess this is a

No soprano, half black half white, i’m a piano

I play the drum but i'm not dumb enough to set countries on fire while higher call me a liar

And certain death for us ghetto bastardswhat can we do when we're arrested, but open fire

I can't tell who's telling the truth in being a liar.

Type of chick that only dress in something that’s designer