shaquees - kill time lyrics
yea
my pain ain’t nothing to be played with
b+tch i wish you would
imma set this b+tch off
ain’t n0body playin’ with yo ungrateful ass
i punch you in your sh+t
then i do the dash
b+tch i’m gone
you can call me flash
in a blink of a eye
b+tch why won’t you die
now i’m on the highway speedin’
and i’m paranoid then a b+tch
b+tch i’m finna take your life
yeah that’s right
i don’t wanna talk to you
don’t talk to me
you a stupid b+tch
don’t ever talk to me
and b+tch i’m not playin’
and that’s on me
and the sh+t you did you can’t take it back
you wasted my time in this relationship
we was suppose to sit down and work it out
i guess i ain’t worth it
is it worth another broken heart
i don’t know
what you mean you don’t know?
i guess i hit this door
since you don’t know
i don’t know
please don’t call my phone no more
don’t even hit mе up no more
like what you doing?
hangin’ with grown folks
stay in a little kid placе
with your childish ass
i’m not playin’
for the record i’m up and you not
if you leave i wouldn’t give a f+ck
cause b+tch i’m big ballin’
ain’t n0body f+ckin with me
you stupid b+tch
stop playin’ with me for i hurt some sh+t
and that’s on gang
i went to icebox and bought a new pinky ring
ain’t no n+gga f+ckin with me
yea call me mr. clean
most of my tracks i sang
most of my n+ggas still bang
stay in your lane
most these n+ggas want fam
they was seeing me riding around in a benz
nah them 10’s
i finna get 20’s
1000 a 1000 add it up
that’s how much it is
now i’m cruising in a beamer with my b+tch
nocap
i got it off the muscle it’s workin’ out
nocap, watch out
shoot a n+gga i’m aiming to k!ll do you feel
i’m hungry i just need a meal quick
i need a b+tch i can build with
that’s the type b+tch i wanna deal with
for the rest of my life
and cook and clean and pay the bills
that ain’t never gone ask me for sh+t
but this hard d+ck
and i’m lit then a b+tch, yea she give me chill
hey these b+tch n+ggas steady trippin on me
better stop for i dump you on your head
nah i’m talkin about the dred head
shoot him in his bed bed
your b+tch give me head head
i’m talkin’ about the 3 leg
yea you heard what i said said
put a n+gga on a shirt
f+ckin’ with me get you murk
i’m talkin’ about durk
i’m off a perc
finna go berserk
in this b+tch
ain’t no n+gga f+ckin’ with me
why try
you a d+mn lie
stop f+ckin’ with me for i go off in this b+tch
yea i’m on that
every move i make they try to clone that
yea they be on that what the f+ck goin’ on
b+tch don’t touch me
akkk imma little rusty
she a busty she a baddie
you wanna see me b+tch send the addy
i love the way you call me daddy
call me daddy
you got nice titties but they saggy
b+tch i’m hangin’ with the gang
i ain’t playin’ no games god dang
i never playin no games
so don’t think i am
i’m really not a rapper i just be preaching
i do this sh+t to k!ll time
all these n+ggas leeching off me
all these rappers want me on they beat
i need 15k for a feature that’s just me
riding around in a jag
have these haters mad
b+tch quit playin’ me for i expose your ass
and i’m not playin’
hit a n+gga up like i’m tupac
these n+ggas ain’t in my level
yeah i’m singing in the a minor
that’s just me
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