Times Up (feat. Wicc G)

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Conique The Goddess

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Whoop that trick, get em
Whoop that trick, get em
Whoop that trick
Boom, boom
Yo Shel find it, man, find it
Speed it up, speed it up
Can't show no love if I do, nigga, still ungrateful
Nigga, call me talkin' bout who said I was never faithful
Crazy how that shit is still up on his mind
Broke up way back then
Bitch, you're a waste of time
Niggas goin' back and forth, that's what bitches do
Now I ain't shit, cause you ain't shit, man, that's fuckin' cool
Been a Goddess, so I play by my own rules
Sucked to the paper like a motherfuckin' purple glue
Got him overthinkin', man, what she bout to do
We been over, nigga, it's not me, so f*ck you
Call me outta sight, I stay up on his mind
Got him sweatin' bullets, yeah, he scared of demon time
I couldn't change a nigga, so I really changed a nigga
Had to dip, show the middle and the trigger finger
On my breezy shit, I hit him with the fuckin' deuces
Told him, cut that shit, sound like where the noose at
If he a bitch, then he a bitch, just like twin sisters
Them birds flock together, somethin' like some fuckin' losers
Always stuntin' tax season, and like he made a way, though
I told him, kiss my ass, we done for good no hasta luego
Can't show no love cause these, bitches, still ungrateful
Bitch, callin' on my phone said I wasn't faithful
Crazy how Ima still up on his mind
Broke up back then
But, bitch, you're still a waste of time
Not one of mine
Ima do the dash, won't chase a ho, that's where I draw the line
Fuckin' on this ho, left her on red, I ain't got the time
All up in your feelings, P's up, keep the ho down
Talkin' bout I'm on some other shit, you must be out your mind
Giggin', I be flexin' on these hoes, and these niggas too
Tip in, let me penetrate your hole, I'm a menace too
No romance, I'ma give you gangsta love, but can't cuddle boo
Mama must've told me about you bitches before I ever knew
You got options, keep them open, told the bitch don't get too comfortable
Big bitch, cornbread, I don't f*ck with lunchables
Callin' on my phone, bitch, I'm a Player, I'm untouchable
Bitch, come and eat this dick, I'm finna serve you to customers
Can't show no love, if I do, niggas still ungrateful
Nigga call me, talkin' bout who said I was never faithful
Crazy how I'm still up on your mind
We broke up back then, but bitch, you still a waste of
Bitch, you a waste of time
If you not in my fuckin' shoes, bitch, stay out of my business
Too many cooks in the kitchen, got him in his feelings
I do bad by myself, don't need no fuckin' witness
My mouth say on, go, you gon' hear, so fuckin' listen
I call the shots, I've been the boss, nigga, I'm independent
Everything I do, I box up, there's no fuckin' limit
You take L's to the face, bitch, I stay winnin'
I've been on business from the start to the fuckin' finish

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