Times Up Lyrics

Broke days over

Bitch I'm never going back

Counting Money in my sleep

Dreaming bout dem racks

On a paper route

Need a M up on my lap

I Took some L's

Stayed down now I'm on they ass

They gone have to let me in

They ain't got no choice

Hardest bitch up next

Im the fucking voice

I woke up feeling like the big champ in this bitch

Aye tell that ho move out my way when I come in this shit

Yo watch your mouth don't you play with me like I'm your kid

I set it off like Boosie

Got me turnt up in this bitch

Bully bitches yea I got em crying in they car

These basic bum rap hoes bringing down the bar

Call me crazy bitch I pop off watch me go bizarre

I'm blood-bending all these hoes like I'm avatar

I watched em move grimy

Pussy ho ya time is up

Your face card ain't shit

Bitch you just a fuck

Broke days over

Bitch I'm never going back

Counting Money in my sleep

Dreaming bout dem racks

On a paper route

Need a M up on my lap

I took some L's

Stayed down now I'm on they ass

Twenty twenty vision but I do not see these bitches

Yeah I'm hungry for my time

On a grind they see me winning

Bounced back from the bullshit

Now I'm on some new shit

Hoes tryna spin the block

Nah we ain't cool sis

Bitch I'm on yo ass like a hunnid on the dash (dash)

Pressue on these hoes make em fold they never last

Poppin off my shit I'm killing bitches when I spazz

Bitches pray I go away

I got em on a fast (ha)

Broke days over

Bitch I'm never going back

Countin Money in my sleep

Dreamin bout dem racks

On a paper route

Need a M up on my lap

I took some L's

Stayed down now I'm on they ass

You ain't gotta like me

You ain't even gotta love me

But you will respect the fact ya baby daddy wanna fuck me

I don't hang with dirty bitches

Bum ho don't you touch me

Ol tied ass bitch

With your edges looking crusty

Bitches can't get next to me

They tryna get the best of me

Servin hoes like dominos

But these bitches ain't supreme

Put me in the conversations with the greats

Mention me with Nicki & Rihanna no debate

The power of the hustle had to make my own way

Girls run the world

Feeling like Beyoncé

Shout out Queen B

Moving like I'm Jay

Start my own shit put my people in the place

I'm the boss bitch that make the yes men hate

And I ain't have to trick

I See the envy in they face bitch

Broke days over

Bitch I'm never going back

Counting Money in my sleep

Dreaming bout dem racks

On a paper route

Need a M up on my lap

I took some L's

Stayed down now I'm on they ass

Bitch