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Head Games(My Time) Video (MV)




Performed By: ICE~COLD J@CK FRO$t
Language: English
Length: 2:47
Written by: Donald Newton III




ICE~COLD J@CK FRO$t - Head Games(My Time) Lyrics




This your new homie
Hello
Hello
Hey, we just been shot up and taken

He don't break you, how I break you
He don't send you, how I send you
He don't instruct you, how I instruct you
He don't touch you, how I touch you

He don't touch you, how I touch you
And he don't f*ck you, how I f*ck you
You don't know what I have to go through
You don't know what I have to go through

Don't play with my time
And I won't play with your mind
Don't play with my time
And I won't play with your mind

He don't break you, how I break you
He don't touch you, how I touch you
He don't f*ck you, how I f*ck you
Real pimping hoe shit, he don't look like I do

He don't take you, places I take you
He don't send you, the way I send you
It wasn't meant for you and him to
Do all the things that me and you not into

He don't break you, like I break you
Take you places, he don't take you like I take you
Ain't nobody pimpin', how I'm pimpin
I'm on that bitch back like Bra Straps

He givin' that bitch way too much leeway
That's why that bitch ain't been back
I could put my foot up in her ass, that bitch know that
I ain't the soft pimp, but I don't cater to these bitches

Nigga, and I thought y'all knew that
Bitch gon' give me more money than problems
Or that bitch gon' sleep right there on the doormat
I swear to God, I send bitches

And put these bitches in better positions
Uh, stick to the mission, we gon' win
Pop pop, new bands
Told you, you little dumb bitch

You should've listened to the pimpin
I'm the realest ever
Give you some pimpin', I can't save you
I am not a hero

Bitch, I need money out your ass
We are not equal
Who raised a bitch
Acknowledge the pimpin

When I'm in your presence
This not your new ho
Now my old ho's lookin' jealous
Don't play with my time

And I won't play with your mind
Don't play with my time
And I won't play with your mind
Don't break you, how I break you

He don't send you, how I send you
He don't instruct you, how I instruct you
He don't touch you, how I touch you
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This your new homie
Hello
Hello
Hey, we just been shot up and taken

He don't break you, how I break you
He don't send you, how I send you
He don't instruct you, how I instruct you
He don't touch you, how I touch you

He don't touch you, how I touch you
And he don't f*ck you, how I f*ck you
You don't know what I have to go through
You don't know what I have to go through

Don't play with my time
And I won't play with your mind
Don't play with my time
And I won't play with your mind

He don't break you, how I break you
He don't touch you, how I touch you
He don't f*ck you, how I f*ck you
Real pimping hoe shit, he don't look like I do

He don't take you, places I take you
He don't send you, the way I send you
It wasn't meant for you and him to
Do all the things that me and you not into

He don't break you, like I break you
Take you places, he don't take you like I take you
Ain't nobody pimpin', how I'm pimpin
I'm on that bitch back like Bra Straps

He givin' that bitch way too much leeway
That's why that bitch ain't been back
I could put my foot up in her ass, that bitch know that
I ain't the soft pimp, but I don't cater to these bitches

Nigga, and I thought y'all knew that
Bitch gon' give me more money than problems
Or that bitch gon' sleep right there on the doormat
I swear to God, I send bitches

And put these bitches in better positions
Uh, stick to the mission, we gon' win
Pop pop, new bands
Told you, you little dumb bitch

You should've listened to the pimpin
I'm the realest ever
Give you some pimpin', I can't save you
I am not a hero

Bitch, I need money out your ass
We are not equal
Who raised a bitch
Acknowledge the pimpin

When I'm in your presence
This not your new ho
Now my old ho's lookin' jealous
Don't play with my time

And I won't play with your mind
Don't play with my time
And I won't play with your mind
Don't break you, how I break you

He don't send you, how I send you
He don't instruct you, how I instruct you
He don't touch you, how I touch you
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Writer: Donald Newton III
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