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(God I this sample)
We're to dance
And
And have fun

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

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

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

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

(Hey)
Tick
Tick
Tick
tock

Been the man a bigger plan
Niggas the deal
I set upon it, feel I bet I get a 100 mil'
Next line, I'll have em' like
I've been white boys since 2004
One need to See Ms
Four, five, six ago
Suck selling
Conversations with finalized, 'cause Vans fucked up
read commas, you gon' leave comments
Saying what I shoulda did, but you ain't did
You ain't
I'mma sporting
All Over Here
Shout out to The
(Tick tock)
And, I just all my business like a chess board
(Tick tock, tick, tock)
And golf boys, that's my muthafuckin' set boy
Hard to swallow like some thick
Walk wit' it, 'cause my look like thick Yoda
Do the Skywalker, round' sola
And the kid skin sprite, and my tint
Getting neck from the ball like big shoulders
Til' I bust like that 9 in your holster
I say is hot, bitch I speak toaster
And I bred orthodox like I eat
Shout out to (shhh) they a big loafa
Green bread, I be chilling a clean sofa
It's thick odor
money T
Young fuckers, boy, oh silly me
(I got time!)

Better shit
'Cause I'm either in my Cons or my shit
Pants got a little flood, nigga down
A lil uzi, lil way I wipe down
(Boy I got time!)
To be here right now
'Cause dying 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 kill that
around and remap route
When they see boy with them figures and that gap tooth
Tick,
Tick,
Tick,
"Fuck. Hello"