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Right now we got some new music only here on Golf
(God I this sample)
We're to dance
And
And have fun

I ain't got time for niggas
Better throw a at the boy
Had my boys in this bitch, like a seminar
Who the fuck you talkin' to
Boy I got time for these bitches
Better throw a at these hoes
Had hoes in this bitch lookin' for a water hose
Who the fuck you to, muthafuckin boy?
Boy I ain't got

Boy, I a Kleenex
How I got far? Boy, I can't believe it
I got this car, so I took scenic
Passenger a white boy, look like Phoenix
(Happy birthday!)
You bitch ass yep, I'm thirsty
The little shots that you threw, ain't hurt me
I ain't fuck with you ass in the first place

I got tiiiime for these niggas
Better throw a at the boy
Had my boys in this bitch, lookin' like a
Who the fuck you to motherfucka?
Boy I ain't got time for these
Better throw a at these hoes
Had these in this bitch lookin' for a water hose
Who the fuck you to, muthafuckin boy?
Boy I got time

Nat Turner be so proud of me
Cause all these (motherfuckers!) got style from me
I bet they all from the crowd at me
And if I ask them, bow to me
But, you a house nigga, so you don't
How that shit go my big lips and my big nose
And my big dick and my hair
'Cause you already know how slow my shit

(Hey)
tock
Tick
tock
Tick

Been the man with a plan
know the deal
When I set it, feel I bet I get a 100 mil'
Next line, I'll have em' woah
I've been kissing boys since 2004
One to See three Ms
Four, five, six ago
Suck selling
Conversations with Converse finalized, 'cause Vans up
I'ma read commas, you gon' leave
Saying what I did, but you ain't did nada
You important
I'mma keep
All Smiles Over
out to The Garden
(Tick tock)
And, I just handle all my like a chess board
(Tick tock, tick, tock)
And them golf boys, that's my set boy
to swallow like some thick soda
Walk wit' it, 'cause my pockets look thick Yoda
Do the Skywalker, riding sola
And the kid skin sprite, and my cola
Getting neck from the like some big shoulders
Til' I bust like that 9 in heat holster
Everything I say is hot, bitch I toaster
And I bred like I eat kosher
out to (shhh) they gave a big loafa
Green bread, I be chilling like a sofa
It's that thick
money T
Young fuckers, boy, oh silly me
(I got time!)

talk shit
'Cause I'm either in my Cons or my shit
Pants got a little flood, pipe down
A lil uzi, lil way I wipe down
(Boy I got time!)
To be here right now
'Cause niggas every day
And I ain't brown
And i-D ain't wanna give a no pose
So I went and did a 12 page spread in
(Nigga I got time!)

man I'm dat boy
All you lil niggas clones, boy I dat boy
You better that noise
Turn around and route
When they see that boy with them figures and that gap
Tick,
Tick,
Tick,
"Fuck. Hello"