[Intro]
(Clayco, cook it up)
Uh, uh (Yeah, yeah)
Uh, uh (Uh, yeah)
Uh, uh
Uh, uh (Uh, yeah, uh)
Uh, uh
Uh, uh (Uh, yeah)
Uh, uh (Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
Yeah, perfect timing (Timing)
Everything I do, no stylist (No stylist)
Yeah and she wildin’ (Wildin’)
Bitch so fine, I might buy her designer (Designer)
And I’m fly, all the time (The time)
Come through bitch, water wet like islands (Like islands)
No, I shine just like diamonds
Shawty wanna kick it and I really don’t mind it (Don’t mind it)
[Verse 1]
Look, there’s a difference
They ain’t gettin’ money, I ain’t nothin’ like them niggas
And they catch me in the drip, so thin, see the pick me
And I’m poppin’ out now, they tryna’ take a nigga picture
Oh yeah, when they new shit drop, you not keepin’ up with it
People I ain’t seein’, I ain’t keepin’ up with em’
I done changed my number, I ain’t really fuckin’ with em’
And the bitches only hit, they ain’t got some new niggas
But that don’t got shit to do with me
Niggas P's, got nothin' to do with em’
I'm too big and I can't deal with em'
Gave your bitch back cause I'm through with her
If the bitch bad then I get her wetter
Hit a bitch fast then I gotta bend her
And I got a real big bag on me nigga
And I thought I told you I ain’t playin’ with you niggas
Yeah, I might slide with my hitter
Yeah, I might die for my nigga
Yeah, I’m inside countin’ paper
I ain't been outside in a minute
I ain't got time for a hater
I don't even try with you niggas
I ain't got time for you baby
I don't even try with you bitches
(Clayco, cook it up)
Uh, uh (Yeah, yeah)
Uh, uh (Uh, yeah)
Uh, uh
Uh, uh (Uh, yeah, uh)
Uh, uh
Uh, uh (Uh, yeah)
Uh, uh (Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
Yeah, perfect timing (Timing)
Everything I do, no stylist (No stylist)
Yeah and she wildin’ (Wildin’)
Bitch so fine, I might buy her designer (Designer)
And I’m fly, all the time (The time)
Come through bitch, water wet like islands (Like islands)
No, I shine just like diamonds
Shawty wanna kick it and I really don’t mind it (Don’t mind it)
[Verse 1]
Look, there’s a difference
They ain’t gettin’ money, I ain’t nothin’ like them niggas
And they catch me in the drip, so thin, see the pick me
And I’m poppin’ out now, they tryna’ take a nigga picture
Oh yeah, when they new shit drop, you not keepin’ up with it
People I ain’t seein’, I ain’t keepin’ up with em’
I done changed my number, I ain’t really fuckin’ with em’
And the bitches only hit, they ain’t got some new niggas
But that don’t got shit to do with me
Niggas P's, got nothin' to do with em’
I'm too big and I can't deal with em'
Gave your bitch back cause I'm through with her
If the bitch bad then I get her wetter
Hit a bitch fast then I gotta bend her
And I got a real big bag on me nigga
And I thought I told you I ain’t playin’ with you niggas
Yeah, I might slide with my hitter
Yeah, I might die for my nigga
Yeah, I’m inside countin’ paper
I ain't been outside in a minute
I ain't got time for a hater
I don't even try with you niggas
I ain't got time for you baby
I don't even try with you bitches
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