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dren (california) - ballin' round the clock lyrics

[intro: ricky ruckus]
yeah!
y’all know what time it is, man!
a.o.g. boy!
tila tequila!
you know what time it is

[verse 1: glueazy]
gluey, gluey, t-t-t-tuck a motherf-cker
t-t-tila, tila with ricky ruckus, motherf-cker
what it is? tell these labels
that it’s haters on my d-ck
so to rub in their face
i guess i’ll make a couple hits
in carolina with the marijuana
breaking down to flip
i ain’t worried ’bout a b-tch
i’ll tell your lady i’m the sh-t
i don’t really think the game
is ready for a cracker like me
but i really don’t give a f-ck
if you like me
run up on ’em, gun up on ’em
thugging on ’em everyday
b-tches love to hate me
’cause it’s tila in my chevrolet
but b-tches wanna rape me
’cause they see that money stacking
the game is crack-a-lacking
baby, that’s about to happen
i choose not to be compared
to these crackers that you hearing
took it to another level
took a shovel, burried ’em
my doubles double daring ’em
i’m dumping and i’m airing ’em
i know them suckers hear me
’cause a motherf-cker’s scaring ’em

[hook: ricky ruckus]
when i pull up on the block in the drop
you know what time it is
a.o.g. making money non-stop
you know what time it is
when your f-cking with tequila, take a shot
you know what time it is
tell ’em sh-t and i’m balling round the clock
you know what time it is

[post-hook: ricky ruckus]
tick-tock, gluey ’bout to blow
tick-tock, tila ’bout to blow
tick-tock, rick about to blow
tick-tock, you know what time it is

[verse 2: tila tequila]
t-t-t-tila, you don’t wanna see her
self-made millionaire used to rob and deal
motherf-cker recolate
but now we dont need ’em
only time we let ’em hang around
is when we beat ’em
and i’m down whenever cheating ’em
yeah, we stay cheating ’em
smashing f-ckers with ricky ruckus and glueazy
and i’m smacking suckers, cracking suckers, i stay heated
i reach out and touch ’em like i made t.n.t
like marvy p and ’em i’ma bring the havoc
haters they mad at it, the ball is automatic
cheddar i gotta have it, stacking g’s in my attic
i’m from h-town, iced girl, loved and deep-tatted
suckers start tattling that rat-tat-tat-it
and the mysp-ce hater, you can suck my d-ck, f-ggot
yo, i’m like the heroin, y’all be the addict
introducing tila tequila, your f-cking bad habbit, ha ha

[post-hook: ricky ruckus]
tick-tock, gluey ’bout to blow
tick-tock, tila ’bout to blow
tick-tock, rick about to blow
tick-tock, you know what time it is

[verse 3: ricky ruckus]
r-r-r-ruckus, baby, you gotta love it
clapping bangers, stacking paper, haters mad that i done it
see uh, i’m super-duper, you rooty-poo
you ain’t used to riding (nah)
i do the do and over through ’em
like i’m scuba diving
hey, you’s a liar if you say
you found a dude that’s flyer
i’m getting right
we taking flight right outta carolina
b-tch, i’m going dummy
dealing hundreds out the honey pot
i make it rain on these hoes
call that the money shop
look here, i’m international
i got independent hits
making money across the water
that’s some independent sh-t
flipping through a grip
my n-gga, i’m the sh-t
i’m the star of the team
i can pitch it from the bench
i got these b-tches pitching fits
and n-ggas getting p-ssed
’cause i switch it every month
and put their rent right on my wrist
yes, truth is that y’all couldn’t do it like this
if me, tila and glueazy wrote ya sh-t

[post-hook: ricky ruckus]
tick-tock, gluey ’bout to blow
tick-tock, tila ’bout to blow
tick-tock, rick about to blow
tick-tock, you know what time it is

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