Times Up (feat. Wicc G)

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 fuck 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 fuck 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