Errtime (feat. Jung Tru & King Jacob)

(Derry ENT.) (Whoa whoa whoa whoa) Uh, You see errtime that beat go (beat go) I need you to shake that thang, girl (Uh) yea errtime that beat go (Whoa whoa whoa whoa) Uh you see errtime that beat go (beat go) I need you to break that thang, girl (Uh) yea errtime that beat go (Whoa whoa whoa whoa) Won't ya, uuuhh break it down break it down for me Don't run outta gas girl Break it down, break it down for me Don't run outta gas girl Since that cop can't see his eyes, who could it be? With the newest STL or who that but me Who else with us behind the the tint or the new GT The continental on blow got them feeling real glo Till they stomachs stick to, furr real, they grossed out 19's I come, 22's poke out Just to see when they roll out, I'm killin the folks now His money just chingy, my money it fold out Man, this happened vegas, and they hit me for a mil' worth How many rappers man can tell you what a mil' worth All my life damn worryin bout a meals worth (Whoa whoa whoa whoa) Uh, You see errtime that beat go (beat go) I need you to shake that thang, girl (Uh) yea errtime that beat go (Whoa whoa whoa whoa) Uh you see errtime that beat go (beat go) I need you to break that thang, girl (Uh) yea errtime that beat go (Whoa whoa whoa whoa) Won't ya, uuuhh break it down break it down for me Don't run outta gas girl Break it down, break it down for me Don't run outta gas girl (Yo yo yo) I'm def'er than Jermaine, you could say I'm so so Player taylor made, thats a no no Sure it a 'aftermath', but I ain't a doctor Squad full of 'BG's', city full of them choppas Way more 'Game' than the kid with the G-Unit Cracks by the gram an hour, thats a G-Unit Like Ciara when I'm keeping the 'Goodies' Cuz' I'm Jazzy like Pha with a tank in the Hoody I'm Like. Yea, you need to make your mind up Ain't see her by now, you ain't gon' find her She looks good, but she looks finer Like (whoa whoa whoa whoa) Yea, King- Laker, you ain't gotta know Baggette you so real, cuz you gotta know Got the type that make ya baby momma OD Like (whoa whoa whoa whoa) Okay, now let me see you do it baby, Okay, don't be afraid go now And don't be ashamed of how you do it baby, Just (whoa whoa whoa whoa) You see I'm tired of playin games with Niggaz with money names For real money, you lame I put your money to shame Ha, this ain't cynical (Naw) This ain't subliminal I'm physical, financial and mental to be a general Why the momma types you want a {soldier} Not the type that in the tank but in the {Rover} Yea man you at the game orderin refreshments I'm on the floor watching my investment Buttoned up, some call it grown up look I like to call it havin money that fold up look That Don Perignon, Chrystal cold up look Got her (whoa whoa whoa whoa) (Whoa whoa whoa whoa) (Whoa whoa whoa whoa)