WRONG TIME Booka600
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[Intro]
Monstereal, you know what I'm sayin'?
[Chorus]
This the fast life, he goin' head first in the cockpit (Bitch)
Got prescribed Percs then he told on his doctor (Let's get it)
This the wrong time to be observed when you toxic (Toxic)
It was road rage, I hit the curb, I was boxed in (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Pulled my blicky out, I had the urge then I popped him (Baow, baow)
This the picky house, I had the nerve, she exotic (She exotic)
Two hundred fifty thousand, I bought a boat then I docked it (Then I docked it)
Fifty-sixty thousand to havе a nigga lackin' oxygen (Lackin' oxygen)
[Verse 1]
This a Philly crowd (Crowd), I rock Fendi now (Fеndi)
Dior Nior trousers (Dior), I can dress my stylist, uh (Stylist)
Seen these niggas pull some shit that I done made in hours, uh (I done made in hours)
I was lit before I was rich, I always been a bowel, uh
Hustle right on [?], uh, I'ma make it triple, uh (Triple)
Give that bitch a nickle, uh, she gon' make jiggle (Jiggle)
Suck it then kiss it, bitch, that's gon' make it bigger, uh (Bigger)
Give that bitch some liquor (Liquor), uh, she gon' lick her nipple, uh (Nipple)
She gon' feed you lies (Lies), for me she makin' time (Time)
I be on the prowl (Yeah), walk him down the aisle (Aisle)
All the shit that I done did, I know my niggas proud (Proud)
Broski bought a awful brick and turned that shit around (Turned that shit around)
Monstereal, you know what I'm sayin'?
[Chorus]
This the fast life, he goin' head first in the cockpit (Bitch)
Got prescribed Percs then he told on his doctor (Let's get it)
This the wrong time to be observed when you toxic (Toxic)
It was road rage, I hit the curb, I was boxed in (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Pulled my blicky out, I had the urge then I popped him (Baow, baow)
This the picky house, I had the nerve, she exotic (She exotic)
Two hundred fifty thousand, I bought a boat then I docked it (Then I docked it)
Fifty-sixty thousand to havе a nigga lackin' oxygen (Lackin' oxygen)
[Verse 1]
This a Philly crowd (Crowd), I rock Fendi now (Fеndi)
Dior Nior trousers (Dior), I can dress my stylist, uh (Stylist)
Seen these niggas pull some shit that I done made in hours, uh (I done made in hours)
I was lit before I was rich, I always been a bowel, uh
Hustle right on [?], uh, I'ma make it triple, uh (Triple)
Give that bitch a nickle, uh, she gon' make jiggle (Jiggle)
Suck it then kiss it, bitch, that's gon' make it bigger, uh (Bigger)
Give that bitch some liquor (Liquor), uh, she gon' lick her nipple, uh (Nipple)
She gon' feed you lies (Lies), for me she makin' time (Time)
I be on the prowl (Yeah), walk him down the aisle (Aisle)
All the shit that I done did, I know my niggas proud (Proud)
Broski bought a awful brick and turned that shit around (Turned that shit around)
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