One Time ft. NIMBU$ Lyrics

Let em pass me up one time, one time, you got yours and I got mine, got mine

Let a nigga try to come through, come through, blow his brains with a .22, .22

I'ma stay in my lane, can't switch up, badass bitch comin' through, let me bag her

put her positions that a nigga never had a

Shawty just a trophy, when I'm done, you can have her

Just for the night, shawty ain't my main thing

Tag team, shawty, we can pass her through the gang

Ain't lookin' for the fame, nigga, lookin' for the money

I ain't really into shawty, but she sweet like honey

You can catch me outside, nigga, how about that

Really bolt to these niggas, way I lap em on a track

We can go rough around if you really want to

I fucked your bitch, what you really gon' do

Pull up to the crib, you know I'ma end you

Leave you there dying and going, you on the news

Mama got your face, tatted ona shirt Now,

Niggas on the gram, and, they all posting doves now

But I'm sitting back, smiling, that's the demon in me

Nigga wanna be a star, I could charge you the fee

I could never let a nigga be better than me

Take his ass out soon as he bout to pass me

Like, huh?, run it up, one time, one time

One time, one time, one time

Run it up, one time, one time

One time, one time, one time

Run it up, one time, one time

One time, one time, one time

Run it up, one time, run it up

One time, one time, like run it up

Ayy, give me that pussy

One time, one time, one time

One time, one time, shorty want woody

One time, two times, three times

That pussy not mine

Niggas be cooking, I don't be looking

Give me that mic, it's a muscle unleashing

In the booth beating, sipping and tweaking

In this game, niggas be a demon

You don't want no problems, post it up coughing

Damage to my lungs still put you in a coffin

Me and my crew can't get screws loose

Me too, we playing with a deuce-deuce

Play with mine, we dripping on sight

UGN total boogie-woogie your life

And I'm not done, left, right, goodnight

I'ma be the one who left you to die

Born and raised, represent nature inside

Came to slaughter these chimera ants like kite

My mission in this life is to snap and fly

Told my crew we getting rich, that's right

Sipping on some Hen, in the street, real grime

Niggas be capping, they rap about fake crimes

Hoes be trifling, they should be doing real time

Niggas got the traffic intersection looking real tight