Aye, ain't got no time to be-

Look, aye, aye

Ain't got time to be arguing with no grown man

****, take it how you wanna take it, you your own man

(Aye, I just pray)

I just pray my **** don't switch up and my gun don't jam

Got my yock on me in the party, nah, I can't dance

You lifting four-hundred pounds just to fill his forty

Puttin' yo' hand on lil folks, you can get killed by a shorty

Yeah, summer time comin' 'round, it's time to cop some Forgis

A group of bitches, groupie bitches tryna have a orgy

One thing I hate is a goofy bitch that's always tryna record me

Keep on calling when I'm recording, that shit gets annoying

That shit's so ignorant, that's when I ignore it

And I got a bad bitch that be always tryna Dior me

Told that bitch, "Hold up, calm down, you think I can't afford it?"

I be hoppin' in Porsches, my bitch, she so gorgeous

I'm so smart, I went and ran a hundred up and went and bought some Force's

I need my engine to sound loud with some horses, yeah

All that hostility, ****, you can chat tough

We keep glitches, we keep switches, please don't try to try us

You say you want some smoke? Well, grab a lighter ****, fire up

We hit yo' block up with choppas, ****, we gon' fire it up

Ain't got no time time to be arguing with no grown man

****, take it how you wanna take it, you your own man

(Aye, I just pray)

I just pray my **** don't switch up and my gun don't jam

Got my yock on me in the party, nah, I can't dance

You lifting four hundred pounds just to fill his forty

Puttin' yo' hand on lil folks, you can get killed by a shorty

Yeah, summer time comin' around, it's time to cop some Forgis

A group of bitches, groupie bitches tryna have a orgy

Brand new Gen5 came with a switch, I copped a 40

I been fucked that bitch, she already knew, that's another story

Flying in that track, look in my window, I'm grippin' the .40

Pull up on his block, we ain't droppin' no window, we hoping out torchin'

Hit a **** on his head, I bet he can't move or get up for none

I got this shit that'll rip through a vest, this FN'll beat up your lungs

Pop out the cut with the blip

Clear the whole crowd, they couldn't even run

Most of these **** act gansta, get caught in the street, get left with no gun

I'm posted up on the 6, I dare you slide, you die if you dumb

I got some **** that hoppin' out blickin', they pullin' up, slidin' for fun

I got some **** that hoppin' out blickin', they pullin' up, slidin' for fun

I got some **** that hoppin' out blickin', aye, so

Ain't got no time time to be arguing with no grown man

****, take it how you wanna take it, you your own man

(Aye, I just pray)

I just pray my **** don't switch up and my gun don't jam

Got my yock on me in the party, nah, I can't dance

You lifting four hundred pounds just to fill his forty

Puttin' yo' hand on lil folks, you can get killed by a shorty

Yeah, summer time comin' around, it's time to cop some Forgis

A group of bitches, groupie bitches tryna have a orgy