Текст песни I Ain't Got Time! - Tyler, The Creator
Right
now
we
got
some
new
music
only
here
on
Golf
Radio
(God
I
love
this
sample)
We're
going
to
dance
And
exercise
And
have
some
fun
I
ain't
got
time
for
these
niggas
Better
throw
a
watch
at
the
boy
Had
my
boys
in
this
bitch,
lookin'
like
a
seminar
Who
the
fuck
you
talkin'
to
motherfucka?
Boy
I
ain't
got
time
for
these
bitches
Better
throw
a
clock
at
these
hoes
Had
these
hoes
in
this
bitch
lookin'
for
a
water
hose
Who
the
fuck
you
talking
to,
muthafuckin
boy?
Boy
I
ain't
got
time
Boy,
I
need
a
Kleenex
How
I
got
this
far?
Boy,
I
can't
believe
it
That
I
got
this
car,
so
I
took
scenic
Passenger
a
white
boy,
look
like
River
Phoenix
First
(Happy
birthday!)
You
bitch
ass
nigga
yep,
I'm
thirsty
The
little
shots
that
you
threw,
they
ain't
hurt
me
I
ain't
fuck
with
you
bitch
ass
in
the
first
place
I
ain't
got
tiiiime
for
these
niggas
Better
throw
a
watch
at
the
boy
Had
my
boys
in
this
bitch,
lookin'
like
a
seminar
Who
the
fuck
you
talkin'
to
motherfucka?
Boy
I
ain't
got
time
for
these
bitches
Better
throw
a
clock
at
these
hoes
Had
these
hoes
in
this
bitch
lookin'
for
a
water
hose
Who
the
fuck
you
talking
to,
muthafuckin
boy?
Boy
I
ain't
got
time
Nat
Turner
would
be
so
proud
of
me
Cause
all
these
(motherfuckers!)
got
they
style
from
me
I
bet
they
all
looking
from
the
crowd
at
me
And
if
I
ask
them,
they'll
bow
to
me
But,
you
a
house
nigga,
so
you
don't
know
How
that
shit
go
with
my
big
lips
and
my
big
nose
And
my
big
dick
and
my
short
hair
'Cause
you
already
know
how
slow
my
shit
grow
(Hey)
Tick
tock
Tick
tock
Tick
tock
Tick
tock
Been
the
man
with
a
bigger
plan
Niggas
know
the
deal
When
I
set
upon
it,
feel
I
bet
I
get
a
100
mil'
Next
line,
I'll
have
em'
like
woah
I've
been
kissing
white
boys
since
2004
One
need
to
See
three
Ms
Four,
five,
six
years
ago
Suck
selling
figure
Conversations
with
Converse
finalized,
'cause
Vans
fucked
up
I'ma
read
commas,
you
gon'
leave
comments
Saying
what
I
shoulda
did,
but
you
ain't
did
nada
You
ain't
important
I'mma
keep
sporting
All
Smiles
Over
Here
Shout
out
to
The
Garden
(Tick
tock)
And,
I
just
handle
all
my
business
like
a
chess
board
(Tick
tock,
tick,
tock)
And
them
golf
boys,
that's
my
muthafuckin'
set
boy
Hard
to
swallow
like
some
thick
soda
Walk
wit'
it,
'cause
my
pockets
look
like
thick
Yoda
Do
the
Skywalker,
riding
round'
sola
And
the
kid
skin
sprite,
and
my
tint
cola
Getting
neck
from
the
ball
like
some
big
shoulders
Til'
I
bust
like
that
9 in
your
heat
holster
Everything
I
say
is
hot,
bitch
I
speak
toaster
And
I
bred
orthodox
like
I
eat
kosher
Shout
out
to
(shhh)
they
gave
a
big
loafa
Green
bread,
I
be
chilling
like
a
clean
sofa
It's
that
thick
odor
Young
money
T
Young
fuckers,
black
boy,
oh
silly
me
(I
ain't
got
time!)
Better
talk
shit
'Cause
I'm
either
in
my
Cons
or
my
Golf
shit
Pants
got
a
little
flood,
nigga
pipe
down
A
lil
uzi,
lil
boosie
way
I
wipe
down
(Boy
I
ain't
got
time!)
To
be
sittin'
here
right
now
'Cause
niggas
dying
every
day
And
I
ain't
light
brown
And
i-D
ain't
wanna
give
a
nigga
no
pose
So
I
went
and
did
a
12
page
spread
in
Vogue
(Nigga
I
ain't
got
time!)
Listen
man
I'm
dat
boy
All
you
lil
niggas
clones,
boy
I
feel
dat
boy
You
better
kill
that
noise
Turn
around
and
remap
route
When
they
see
that
boy
with
them
figures
and
that
gap
tooth
Tick,
Tock
Tick,
Tock
Tick,
Tock
"Fuck.
Hello"
1 Droppin' Seeds
2 911 / Mr. Lonely
3 I Ain't Got Time!
4 Boredom
5 Garden Shed
6 Pothole
7 November
8 Glitter
9 Who Dat Boy
10 See You Again
11 Where This Flower Blooms
12 Foreword
13 Sometimes...
14 Enjoy Right Now, Today
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