Lyrics Got No Time - Trizzy

Yeah

Said I got no time for this (I don't)
Yeah we need to go get that shit (Let's go)
We moving up like these bricks (These bricks)
And I can't get enough of it (Of it)

Bad bitch showing ass and tits
Yeah she keep on playing these tricks
But I'm tryna go get that shit
Said I'm tryna go get that shit (Let's get it)

Whenever they see me they claiming they know me
I'm rocking this stage and I got me a 40 smoking this gas yeah
It keep me going I lit up my neck and now this shit glowing

That ain't yo bitch dawg if she hoeing, got me some cake and I'm eating it slowly
Shawty got ass she tip toeing, pass me the crown 'cause I'm a keep going

I'm a be that boy and I'm gonna stay solid, and some of y'all don't have that logic
I'm hiding racks all up in this closet, speed to the bank I got to deposit

Dancing like VV's and they flawless, Yeah she a cougar but that bitch clawless
I keep me a slice of cake in my pocket, they hate but I'm blasting off like a rocket

Serving that food 'cause we on a date, Got some steak, lobster on the plate
I turn it around this ain't no debate, I'm moving these bricks hauling like a crate

She wanna see me but she in GA and I got to fly to another state
Bitches on FaceTime making it shake, I'm flipping this card it turn to an ace

I stay 100 no Pinocchio, I just flew a bitch out from Tokyo
Got to get this bread I got to do it tho, spend long nights in this studio

I chop the cheese, it turn to green and now I feed the whole team hoe
These people talk, these bitches think but they don't fucking know me hoe

Said I got no time for this
Yeah we need to go get that shit
We moving up like these bricks
And I can't get enough of it

Bad bitch showing ass and tits
Yeah she keep on playing these tricks
But I'm tryna go get that shit (Yee)
Said I'm tryna go get that shit

Aye aye pour that shit on a hoe
She getting boujee doe
We sliding to your functions hoe (Bet)
This bitch be litty tho
These bitches be too crazy tho
(They snorting all the snow)
Racks, racks, racks, racks, racks, she just want some more

Like what is you on? (What is you on?)
What do you think? (What do you think)
I got to pour, pour, pour, mixing this drink (Mixing this drink)
I got 1,2,3 up in this thing (Up in this thing)
I got to run, run, run, run to the bank, run to the bank

Let's turn it up, let's get some more I got some cheese and we on the road
We living fast we on top floors I got my dawgs and they got hoes

They say my name they know who I am and what I am 'cause I got those
Brodie gone in a Trans-am but they chasing him in a Tahoe

Where I come from they doing shit I double a bag now it's on my wrist (Wrist)
We moving chips I ain't new to this I held it down and it lead to this

I'll flip all this shit from a penny I did all this from the beginning
I already know that a youngin' winning I been stacking up I've been doing plenty

Said I got no time for this
Yeah we need to go get that shit
We moving up like these bricks
And I can't get enough of it

Bad bitch showing ass and tits
Yeah she keep on playing these tricks
But I'm tryna go get that shit
Said I'm tryna go get that shit (Yee)