Broke boy hop right on that bike
He a phony
Copy-paste clone me
Got that loud no sony
Broke her heart and I'm like sorry
I don't fight this ain't no Maury
Shoot yo ass ain't no Jabari
Fried his ass no calamari
Boy good luck ain't talking charlie
.45 waist, ride with a K
Let it off, spray
Bitch don't call me yo bae (Yea yea)
Riding around with a big big pole
Jump in the crowd lil bit let's go
2100 I never fold
Boy you my son don't act like nun
Boy don't run when you came with a gun
Don't worry 'bout shit we get his ass done
This ain't play time no time for fun
It's time to slide yea (Oh no)
Cause yea they my guys no (Oh no)
You read my mind yea (Oh no)
This ain't the time no
Cause I don't got the time (Cause I don't got the time yea)
To sit in no bum ass job and work a 9 to 5 (Nah)
So tell me what's the price (So tell me what's the price)
Whatchu finna pay me for wasting all my time (No)
I know a lot of guys (I know a lot of guys yea)
That'll take yo head off for a bowl of rice (Nah)
And I ain't got no type (And I ain't got no type)
But if you bout money then we can get it right (Yea)
Said we can get it right
Hop on jets let's take a flight, From the A to LA right?
Let's go get some bread tonight
I ain't worried bout them guys, They all hoes ain't worth the fight
All this cash like what a sight, Broke boy hop right on that bike
He a phony, Copy-paste clone me
Got that loud no sony
Broke her heart and I'm like sorry
I don't fight this ain't no Maury
Shoot yo ass ain't no Jabari
Fried his ass no calamari
Boy good luck ain't talking charlie
.45 waist, ride with a K
Let it off, spray
Bitch don't call me yo bae (Yea yea)
Riding around with a big big pole
Jump in the crowd lil bit let's go
2100 I never fold
Boy you my son don't act like nun
Boy don't run when you came with a gun
Don't worry 'bout shit we get his ass done
This ain't play time no time for fun
It's time to slide yea (Oh no)
Cause yea they my guys no (Oh no)
You read my mind yea (Oh no)
This ain't the time no
(I love you xeno)
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Broke boy hop right on that bike
He a phony
Copy-paste clone me
Got that loud no sony
Broke her heart and I'm like sorry
I don't fight this ain't no Maury
Shoot yo ass ain't no Jabari
Fried his ass no calamari
Boy good luck ain't talking charlie
.45 waist, ride with a K
Let it off, spray
Bitch don't call me yo bae (Yea yea)
Riding around with a big big pole
Jump in the crowd lil bit let's go
2100 I never fold
Boy you my son don't act like nun
Boy don't run when you came with a gun
Don't worry 'bout shit we get his ass done
This ain't play time no time for fun
It's time to slide yea (Oh no)
Cause yea they my guys no (Oh no)
You read my mind yea (Oh no)
This ain't the time no
Cause I don't got the time (Cause I don't got the time yea)
To sit in no bum ass job and work a 9 to 5 (Nah)
So tell me what's the price (So tell me what's the price)
Whatchu finna pay me for wasting all my time (No)
I know a lot of guys (I know a lot of guys yea)
That'll take yo head off for a bowl of rice (Nah)
And I ain't got no type (And I ain't got no type)
But if you bout money then we can get it right (Yea)
Said we can get it right
Hop on jets let's take a flight, From the A to LA right?
Let's go get some bread tonight
I ain't worried bout them guys, They all hoes ain't worth the fight
All this cash like what a sight, Broke boy hop right on that bike
He a phony, Copy-paste clone me
Got that loud no sony
Broke her heart and I'm like sorry
I don't fight this ain't no Maury
Shoot yo ass ain't no Jabari
Fried his ass no calamari
Boy good luck ain't talking charlie
.45 waist, ride with a K
Let it off, spray
Bitch don't call me yo bae (Yea yea)
Riding around with a big big pole
Jump in the crowd lil bit let's go
2100 I never fold
Boy you my son don't act like nun
Boy don't run when you came with a gun
Don't worry 'bout shit we get his ass done
This ain't play time no time for fun
It's time to slide yea (Oh no)
Cause yea they my guys no (Oh no)
You read my mind yea (Oh no)
This ain't the time no
(I love you xeno)
He a phony
Copy-paste clone me
Got that loud no sony
Broke her heart and I'm like sorry
I don't fight this ain't no Maury
Shoot yo ass ain't no Jabari
Fried his ass no calamari
Boy good luck ain't talking charlie
.45 waist, ride with a K
Let it off, spray
Bitch don't call me yo bae (Yea yea)
Riding around with a big big pole
Jump in the crowd lil bit let's go
2100 I never fold
Boy you my son don't act like nun
Boy don't run when you came with a gun
Don't worry 'bout shit we get his ass done
This ain't play time no time for fun
It's time to slide yea (Oh no)
Cause yea they my guys no (Oh no)
You read my mind yea (Oh no)
This ain't the time no
Cause I don't got the time (Cause I don't got the time yea)
To sit in no bum ass job and work a 9 to 5 (Nah)
So tell me what's the price (So tell me what's the price)
Whatchu finna pay me for wasting all my time (No)
I know a lot of guys (I know a lot of guys yea)
That'll take yo head off for a bowl of rice (Nah)
And I ain't got no type (And I ain't got no type)
But if you bout money then we can get it right (Yea)
Said we can get it right
Hop on jets let's take a flight, From the A to LA right?
Let's go get some bread tonight
I ain't worried bout them guys, They all hoes ain't worth the fight
All this cash like what a sight, Broke boy hop right on that bike
He a phony, Copy-paste clone me
Got that loud no sony
Broke her heart and I'm like sorry
I don't fight this ain't no Maury
Shoot yo ass ain't no Jabari
Fried his ass no calamari
Boy good luck ain't talking charlie
.45 waist, ride with a K
Let it off, spray
Bitch don't call me yo bae (Yea yea)
Riding around with a big big pole
Jump in the crowd lil bit let's go
2100 I never fold
Boy you my son don't act like nun
Boy don't run when you came with a gun
Don't worry 'bout shit we get his ass done
This ain't play time no time for fun
It's time to slide yea (Oh no)
Cause yea they my guys no (Oh no)
You read my mind yea (Oh no)
This ain't the time no
(I love you xeno)
Writer: David Brantley
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid