Timing ft. melon kolly Lyrics

I had to hop on this beat cause it's a dummy beat (beat)

These niggas think that I'm a quiz the way they testing me

I got the recipe bitch there ain't another me

Got her addicted to my body like some nicotine

Bigger things we like some bigger rings (Bigger!)

That bitch don't want me to rap she wanna hear me sing

I said bitch you better back up off my dingaling

Your diamonds fuckin' dull bitch I only like them blingy things

She my sneaky link ouu she wanna get me caught

I asked her what's she trying to do? She want to give me top

She told me hit a little move I hit my milly rock

Then I pull up to the party hit my bitty bop

Hit my bitty bop I do my little dance

Bitch it's eight pockets full in these Carhartt pants

Bitch ya baby daddy broke but he still bought a benz

Yeah he got a C Class but he still in the ends

He still in the ends oof that's tough

Treat me like the Joker I'ma call ya bluff

I'm tryna stay low key but brodie trying to knuckle up

Yeah my drank real pink mud up in my cup

Yeah my piss really purple

Mud up in my system

He didn't wanna listen

Nobody's going to miss him

On my dick she spittin'

And then she went and kissed him

I am on a mission yeah

Straight for the addition

All this shit is brand new to her my life special edition

I got special ambitions I'm never going to list em'

$ambo's in there pissing the beat is going to miss em'

I feel gorgeous in these Christians

The dior give me wisdom

Give me wisdom like an elderly

She want to dress how I be dressing she my mini-me I'm looking at her body oof a masterpiece

She keep on wanting me to hit it she harassing me

she harassing me and now I'm done with that

Pass her to my nigga go have fun with that

That bitch all about the wood like she a lumberjack

She said her body count is one that's fucking cap

Bitch that's fucking cap (Cap!)

Bitch you fucking lying (Lying)

I be sliding on the beat and I ain't even tryin' (Tryin')

I fucked her best friend and I ain't gon' deny it

Now that bitch all up on my phone and she fucking cryin'

Now she fucking wylin'

Rolly perfect timing(What?)

Hol' up sounds like I said Broly back it up

Now she fucking wylin'

Rolly perfect timing

They got me in and out the jets they got me fucking flying

And bitch if I'm up in the store you know I'm fucking buying

I got a Mac and brodie bring a mac out

Blackout muddy got my racks out

Bitches didn't look twice now they fuck cause I got stacks now (Stacks stacks stacks)

I be cashing out my bank be spazzing now

Your bank account is low so you be fasting now?

We got steak up on the plate like we a only child

Bitch I'll always take the check you want to blow me now? (Blow me now)

That's kind of crazy I'm not going to lie

That is crazy bro That bitch is a (Thotty?) THOT!

(Thotty!) The fuck she gonna blow you for a check

(Thotty!) What the fuck (Thotty!)

Yeah that bitch definition of a prostitute she sucking dick for money

How the fuck you let her talk to you?

I just hit it Now I'm bouncing like that nigga from the Looney Tunes

Nigga I can't even choose

(Bugs Buggy Nigga!)

I think that's good Wrap it up Wrap it up