ALL THE TIME ft. Mike Davis Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Yea
She was praying for a certified nigga
Then I popped out right
Shit crazy
My bitch say I'm bugging all the time
(Bugging)
She say you be thugging all the time
I wish I could fuck her all the time
I got too much money on the line
(Facts)
She say I be bugging on the low
I be always fucking with the hoe
Counting all the money with the bro
Please don't say a word I'm on the phone
600 bar minimum we at the magic hour
Tron shots for the gang and a couple thots
After that we got into it with the fucking bouncer
Got the drop we waiting for em till he leave the spot
Fuck with you think mask on with a mink
Super wet her juices flowing fucking right on the sink
Lil shawty she been running wild scam yo ass with a drink
Ice her up hockey puck shit get cold as the rink
That's your ass lose it all if you blink
Overlooking the view high from the rooftop
Got some shit cooked up and i ain't even drop
I ain't say a word
I let you niggas rock
Feel it in your soul I'm aiming at the ceiling top
Oh you cant fuck with me
Ain't nobody flyer
You wanna feel my pain go head and feel that fire
Want that wealthy lifestyle kickback what you desire
When's these cannons busting louder then Mariah
She knees deep face down in the sheets
I just fuck her for the thrill every time that we meet
Play my song on repeat when she thinking of me
Saint Laurent or McQueen switch it up for the week
These Niggas talking like they been here with me
Court fees in genesee riding dirty with liq
I got places to be
Just be patient with me
We was recording downtown right there on 2 prince street
For real
My bitch say I'm bugging all the time
(Bugging)
She say you be thugging all the time
I wish I could fuck her all the time
I got too much money on the line
(Facts)
She say I be bugging on the low
I be always fucking with the hoe
Counting all the money with the bro
Please don't say a word I'm on the phone
Hit you up
Then pick you up again
Your last nigga
You don't fuck with him
He on some other shit
Captain save a hoe
Many men
Penny pinch
Call em middle men
Contract year like Middleton
We bringing bucks in
Scooping thotties in lobby
Treat it like a hobby
That's your bitch
I ain't forget
I might just text her prolly
She liking pics
She on my dick
My nigga don't
You try me
My nigga don't you try me
Money on my mind
Counting in my thoughts
Bout to make her mine
Showing no remorse
Hit you with a line
That you never heard before
I know niggas pitching cane
And they serving raw
Rambling thoughts
We talked about it
Right up on the porch
I need to cop a Porsche
911 suicidal doors
Switching gears in that bitch
So you could hear the noise