iamphycojack - boa lyrics
[intro]
(and if the beat live, you know lil ju made it)
[verse: 1]
ayy
i be throwin’ my ass, they mad, huh? (yeah, yeah)
b+tch i’m so bitter, they thought it was sweet (thought it was sweet)
all of a sudden, they vegan, they don’t do beef
talkin’ outta my fist, i’m knockin’ out t++th
i pop sh+t, then they block (yeah)
they bought shoes, & i bought stock (i bought stock)
they rentin’ out boats, i’m ownin’ yachts (ah)
they takin’ shots, i’m takin’ spots (ah, ah)
i see the shade, way from the top
they see the bling, then they went blind, yeah
i know i’m g+y, b+tch i’m one of a kind
i took off on b+tches and left ’em behind
how you don’t know me if i’m on your mind?
sendin’ me messages ain’t valentine
b+tches is messy, but i’m petty
don’t gotta edit, check the getty
i keep it real, b+tch i’m so s+xy
callin’ they brother before they address me
hoes do all of that tweetin’
but never once did i get chirped
it’s obvious b+tches is hurt
got snuck but, b+tch now i’m alert (ah)
if i diss back, then they go (uh+oh)
[chorus:]
b+tch, your time up (ah)
(yeah, yeah)
these n+ggas apologize, yeah
b+tches doin’ all that womp, womp, womp, womp, womp, womp, womp (yeah, yeah)
b+tch, your time up, why is you not clockin’ out?
doin’ sh+t for 8 views (yeah), b+tch, i’m really good news (ah, ah)
they all know my sh+t new, don’t give you credit where it’s due
all my music chartin’, i ain’t need to make no curfew (baow, baow, ah)
b+tch, your time up (yeah)
[verse: 2]
ayy, hair blonde, money blue (money long), countin’ up for hours (countin’ up for hours)
i don’t want no miny+man, f+ck me for some hours, ayy
p+ssy wet (wet), i’m in love with money showers, ayy
doo+doo+doo, i love the sound of money counters, ah
boy, i’m a player, not a savior
n+ggas and b+tches, i got every flavor (got every flavor)
take a picture, i post for the haters
showin’ my cooch like adult entertainers
from the back, he can tell i’m in texas (baow)
white diamonds all in my necklace (in my necklace)
just crossed another b+tch off the checklist
spankin’ these rap n+ggas, yeah, that’s my fetish
he do what i tell him (what i tell him), i do what i wanna do (wanna do)
all that f+ckin’ chattin’, but let’s see who makin’ money move(make a move)
drop an album, twinks callin’ me daddy, now who’s sonnin’ who?
[chorus]
b+tch, your time up (ah)
(yeah, yeah)
these n+ggas apologize, yeah
b+tches doin’ all that womp, womp, womp, womp, womp, womp, womp (yeah, yeah)
b+tch, your time up, why is you not clockin’ out?
doin’ sh+t for 8 views (yeah), b+tch, i’m really good news (ah, ah)
they all know my sh+t new, don’t give you credit where it’s due
all my music chartin’, i ain’t need to make no curfew (baow, baow, ah)
b+tch, your time up (yeah, yeah)
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