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problems)
You'll forget your man

Now give it to me
Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushy stuff
But don't bullshit me
C'mon, gimme that
problems)
You'll forget your man

Now give it to me
Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushy stuff
But don't bullshit me
C'mon, gimme that
Cut by
You yeah
Do it
Do it
No clear route
Want me to clear out
You changing
okay I
No clear route
Want me to clear out
Gotta do things
on my own
Yeah, yeah
Oh
You're talking a whole lot of bullshit
Yet, I'm the one that's acting stupid
I guess that you can't say I'm foolish
But baby, how could
might be so
Give a cheers, chug a beer
Have no fear your governments got your back
Being told to relax and spend all your money on crap
Is this the life
might be so
Give a cheers, chug a beer
Have no fear, your governments got your back
Being told to relax and spend all your money on crap
Is this the life
Ain’t nobody got time for that (No time)
Ain’t nobody got time for that (Aye)
Ain’t nobody got time for that (No time)
(I ain’t got the time, I ain’t
Diamonds on my neck, no cap
Diamonds on my wrist, no cap
I ain't even tryna flex, no cap
They can't do it like this, or like that
Diamonds on my
a real one nigga make room

I got no time for bullshit
My time is money and you acting foolish
I do not just pray I go out and do it
I'm moving no weight
gigglin?
I asked, they said "you be on television"
"Wait, your Tyga, my friend wants a picture"
So you live close by? Next thing I'm looking in her eyes
[Verse 1] 
*When the Remi's in the system 
Aint no tellin will I fuck 'em will I diss 'em 
That's what they be yellin 
I'm a pimp by blood, not relation
back in the game… Turn Up!
Go shorty, get naughty, we party, no bullshit
Shake ya body, get naughty, we party, no bullshit
Turn up! Turn up!
Yo we gon'
home, you're not alone,
But there are no limits to where I roam
In my dome, on the loam, pass by my garden gnomes
Flipping through favorite tomes, my
side
Stay by my side, side, side
Stay by my-
Stay by my-

But you didn't stay, that's alright (Didn't stay)
There's no coming back into my life (No no
side
Stay by my side, side, side
Stay by my
Stay by my

But you didn't stay, that's alright (didn't stay)
There's no coming back into my life (no no)
I'm
But you didn't stay, that's alright (didn't stay)
There's no coming back into my life (no no)
I'm so done with that bullshit (I am done with that)
I'm
you'll never blow it up
Because you're too old
And you're scared
You were left unprepared
By all the lies that you were told
The future is fucking bullshit
Winter fucking gang!
I don't got No Time for the bullshit
I don't got No Time for the bullshit
I don't got No Time for the bullshit
Catch me in my
bullshit I'm not stressing 'bout
Thought you would've learned by now
I'll make sure that it comes back around and back around
Better trust that I'm better
'cause Ren has don't got no mothafuckin' name,
When he's shot by a nigga from my mothafuckin' game
The niggaz in de house just kickin' it
Bitches
a fxxg free bird)
No time for your bullshits, I'm breaking free
No time for your drama, just let me be
Working day and night no time to waste
Gonna make it
Bullshit pours down like rain
I've searched their hearts, nothing's genuine
Bullshit pours down like rain
Hypnotized by the hype and nonsense
But the truth
Tyga said he got the drop on the album
Fuck it slide and shoot up the block
Niggas knowin' how we come through
G5 out the sunroof

Ain't got no
You know what I'm sayin' like
Real talk man, like, niggas ain't
Know about no Molly's til niggas
Brung it to the, to the table
(yeah) nigga like

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