Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Lie Detector’ by 24hrs. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of 24hrs or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
Rock solid
Hitmaka
Ooh, ooh
Right now, Sam
Lil Pump
24hrs
Cut the check, go bye-bye-bye
Foreign trips, Dubai-bai-bai (homesick)
OG, get high-high-high
Lie detector (hello?), don’t lie-lie-lie
Cut the check, go bye-bye-bye
Foreign trips, Dubai-bai-bai (homesick)
OG, get high-high-high
Lie detector, don’t lie-lie-lie
No, no-no-no
I ain’t got no tickets to the show
You should call the fire marshall ’cause I want all the smoke
Hello? (Hello?) Dial 9-1-1
Damn, no time for the fakers
Courtside at the Lakers (hey, Mo)
She said, “Twenty, this a hit”
Girl, you know that’s every time I link with Hitmaka
Ice on my arm (ice on my arm)
Pussy is wet, feel like a storm (feel like a storm)
We make a porn (we make a porn)
Thirty-thousand in these sweats
Twenty up next, that’s a bet (bet)
Cut the check, go bye-bye-bye
Foreign trips, Dubai-bai-bai (homesick)
OG, get high-high-high
Lie detector (Hello?), don’t lie-lie-lie
Cut the check, go bye-bye-bye
Foreign trips, Dubai-bai-bai (homesick)
OG, get high-high-high
Yeah
Lie detector, don’t lie-lie-lie
Yeah
Fucked your bitch, told her, “Bye-bye-bye” (yeah, ooh)
Smashed your main ho, nut in her eye-eye-eye (brrt, Lil Pump)
Got a lot of racks on me (ooh, yeah)
Got a lot of gas on me (brrt, yeah)
Couple M’s in jewelry (ooh, yeah)
And my wrist like jetski (ooh, yeah)
And I can’t buy you no flight, no (ooh)
Look at my bustdown shine (yeah)
Pop some more molly (ooh), drink some more lean
That was just in my flight (ooh, goddamn)
Pick a hundred bands up for the next show (brrt)
I don’t wanna f*ck, bitch, I just want throat (no)
I didn’t wanna tell you that your mama was a ho (yeah)
Million dollars cash just layin’ in the floor (Lil Pump)
All this ice on me drippin’ (ooh, drip)
Kick a bitch out, she trippin’ (yeah, ooh)
I’m too rich to listen (ooh, brrt)
And my pinky ring still glisten (yeah)
Told her don’t lie-lie (ooh)
No, you can’t spend the night (ooh, yeah)
Bitch, do not ask me why (no, yeah)
Cut the check or bye (yeah)
Cut the check, go bye-bye-bye
Foreign trips, Dubai-bai-bai (homesick)
OG, get high-high-high
Lie detector (hello?), don’t lie-lie-lie
Cut the check, go bye-bye-bye
Foreign trips, Dubai-bai-bai (homesick)
OG, get high-high-high
Lie detector, don’t lie-lie-lie
No, no-no-no
I ain’t gettin’ caught up with you hoes
You should prolly call your jeweler ’cause none of your diamonds cold
F*ck, and they supposed to be froze
Ooh, Gucci on me head to toe
If you lie to me, I gotta let you go
Strip club, all the broke niggas back bag
24, time to show ’em where that bag at
Cut the check, go bye-bye-bye
Foreign trips, Dubai-bai-bai (homesick)
OG, get high-high-high
Lie detector (hello?), don’t lie-lie-lie
Cut the check, go bye-bye-bye
Foreign trips, Dubai-bai-bai (homesick)
OG, get high-high-high
Lie detector, don’t lie-lie-lie