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Time Kills Lyrics - Artist : Fukkit
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Rollie don't tick not a stopwatch, Airbnb don't- uh Ay, ay, I like that shit, I like that shit, I like that shit Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, uh, uh Rollie don't tick not a stopwatch At the Airbnb don't cock block I heard he working at Starbucks They wannabe like cause they aren't us He got popped in his head that was karma I came right out the mud like larva Ay, they hearin me spittin out lava It's O's in my chest it's just like they in commas Shoot at the floor now he sweat like sauna We finna make a left I don't know whose behind us All that bullshit you talk I won't put it behind us We don't know who you are man they gotta remind us It's a bag on his head then they finna assign us Bitch I'm independent you can't even sign me Ah, my plug he connected like Siamese I got new drugs baby come here and try these I got the blick on me who gon try me Birds on a plane man who finna fly these Lick on the dick baby don't you dare bite me They gettin on top of me bitch that's unlikely Fly out to London I just like to sight see The glick started punchin he don't wanna fight me I'm way too blunt but you never come like me I don't give a fuck bitch no one excite me I'm high in the sky pullin strings like a kite be These brand new sneaks you can't get them on Hypebeast She suck like mosquito I slap when she fiesty I don't know Pooh but I did that boy Shiesty The bitch off the white and she lick just like Miley These drugs not natural they built like Kylie On the beat I go wild in the club I'm with bitches like Destiny's Child Pop a bean in this bitch I'ma walk me a mile You can get shot in your shirt and go out with some style Ay, how the fuck you know me I ain't been here a while My shit too hot I'ma be here a while Send him, I spin em, my hand on the dial I told her just fuck you I won't come to trial Rollie don't tick not a stopwatch At the Airbnb don't cock block I heard he working at Starbucks They wannabe like cause they aren't us He got popped in his head that was karma I came right out the mud like larva Ay, they hearin me spittin out lava It's O's in my chest it's just like they in commas |
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