Lyrics My Time! - Ybdd

Look
I told him don't try it with me (don't try it)
He a bum he not up with me (he a bum)
I got n*** with shooters they kill (they kill that)
I pulled down bitch ew (bitch ewww)
I'm smoove now bitch feel (bitch feel me)
Ahh my bitch left him with a pill
My Cup Stuck Still
I Rip through your gills (bitch what)
What
What
What
It's a slat inside that corner he rey' end yo shit (he's ruthless)
He got glicks he's whipping bitches
Call him stitch his shit disfigured
Boy too scared too up that finger
I got bitches killin n
My Time is not too play with
This glick hold tens times ten i stay with
I cannot fuck on a stray bitch
If you wan' go out on dates i won't be the one too pay it
Super chargers hard too straight with (super charger go too fast)
Money ain't yo only problem nigga it's getting bitches too
I got 77 too
This shit pushing back your crew
Blat blat bitch i blick at you
Slat slat bring your homies too
Who that? bitch a wack i smoke
Where that?
Damn they closed the door
You can't enter hoe
I dance like uzi and glo
Your bitch like fashion ohh?
I bent her down touch toes
I dove in ocean dove
She tryna fuck said no
Cause she tryn take my ohh
She say i move slow when im off the antidote
She call me her animal
Cause i want them boys gone
Spin in that chevy that drac hit heavy
It came too correct eem
Now there's balloons his n buffooned (damn they buffooned)
They say the block doomed (block doomed)
I ask em by whom? (it's me) they say it's you (yessir)
Ybdd cost red (yeah huh) hit him in his head (hit his head)
I cracked your bitch
Only thing crackin that is boy them feds (boy them feds)
I ain't had no PO (PO) and i always smoke dope
You nigga mighty fuckin fuckin fuckin slow (man yall retarded)
This gas aroma (aroma) left him in a coma (in a coma)
You can't smoke with the top dog boy i said it's over
I told him don't try it with me (don't try it)
He a bum he not up with me (he a bum)
I got n with shooters they kill (they kill that)
I pulled down bitch ew (bitch ewww)
I'm smoove now bitch feel (bitch feel me)
Ahh my bitch left him with a pill
My Cup Stuck Still
I Rip through your gills (bitch what)
What
What
What
It's a slat inside that corner he rey' end yo shit (he's ruthless)
He got flicks he's whipping bitches
Call him stitch his shit disfigured
Boy too scared too up that finger
I got bitches killin n
They killin
They killin
They killin