Time Right Lyrics

I said I'm sippin' Wokiesha, my vision blurry, I can't see ya

Baby, she love me, she comin' every time I see her

Rock with a 40, I see a phony, tryna leave him

Them niggas jabronis, I swear I wouldn't wanna be em

Get to bussing this Nina I'm talkin', every time I B him

She bringin' the doe in you see a P, you gotta fee him

Bet she walkin' the blade, if she got feet, I'm tryin' bleed em

But these bitches, they love me because the way a nigga treat em

I be slidin' in traffic with two Glocks, you can't see em

Them niggas is broke and I swear I wouldn't wanna be em

She knowin' I'm wavy, I bet lil' baby wanna sea him

She came with a friend, a real freak, I'm tryin' meet em

Said I'm

Rollin' up this wood to get my mind right

I'ma have cop a Prezi, when the time right

I'm really rappin' just for fun, fuck the limelight

I get her all alone, I'm tryin' to see what Leo signs like

Yeah, I just walk inside Dior like I own the place

She wanna post me on the gram, but I can't show my face

Sliding in foreigns, a hundred miles, cause I'm known to race

Sliding in foreigns, a hundred miles, I can't slow the pace

Ayy, get your money and don't worry what them hoes say

Remember when I hit two hoes in the same day

Bagging up the za, I hit the road and make the same play

Called my ho to send it back, she said it came late

I'm really gettin' to it though, let's make a movie ho

I'm tryin' to make a scene while I fuck you in the studio

I need me a down bitch, I ain't fuckin' with no groupie ho

She tell me she love me, I know she lie, I'm playin' stupid though

She really got me hypnotized the way her booty go

I'm coolin' though, still a paint nigga like I'm Coolio

I'm steady winnin', but I'm knowin' how that losin' go

I'm talkin' bout this paper, it ain't nothin' if I lose a ho

Cause if I'm losin' one, I'm gainin' one, or maybe two or four

But I ain't trippin' on them cause I'm knowin' how the choosing go

I said I love her, but I'm still gon' pass it like I'm Rubio

I play my cards right, but I can summon hoes like Yu-Gi-Oh

Said I be smokin' on this dope

They really left me in the rain without a coat

And the day they close the top on my casket

That's the day that I'ma stop, I'm on go

That's the day that I'ma stop, I'm on go

I be slidin' in that tinted four door

Pretty hoe all night, give throat

Every day wake up, get dough

I be slidin' in that tinted four door

Every day wake up, get dough

Get dough