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letra de time's up - ceph jeff

[verse 1]
if a big comet come
or someone come here and run up with gun
then what the f-ck does your stability amount to?
does y’all just got it so they wanna be around you?
you tryna stunt but you ain’t even allowed to
clingin’ on my d-ck ‘cuz you can’t resist
that ain’t precum baby, you just l!ckded my p-ss
she a saltine b-tch, she ain’t even a ritz
she playin’ toll house games on some flipsidez sh-t

everybody hatin’ on me, tell your friends
spread the word, say my name again
y’all get curved, play that game again
after that they won’t ever be the same again

take that backhand slap
and here’s a bandaid for your bulletwound
and i won’t be back
i scream it loud, on god, no cap
i’m at your back door knockin’ and i’m pettin’ your cat

[verse 2]
amma make sh-t real clear
i’m a puppeteer, not a pioneer
pulling strings, makin’ people feel things, and i k!ll things
still they want to play, they tryna say i shouldn’t be here
y’all don’t even notice i’m controllin’ y’all
lubricating hoes like it’s motor oil
smilin’ on the inside, trollin’ y’all
i be sayin’ sh-t that make your water boil
f-ckin’ on your momma, breakin’ bread with obama
i got the devil in my head but it’s like he my potna
i keep that thing by my side but i’m just tryna be funny
so before we go to war lets help each other make money

[chorus]
time’s up, the hoes they all line up
wind up, you know they all wise up
time’s up, you’s all’s is on my nuts
wide b-tts, and thighs is all prime cuts

[verse 3]
cops at the front door, feds at the back
i got an army of shooters ridin’ tigers on crack
no cap, thousand rounds in the mail, can’t lack
two-seater but i still fit your hoe in the back
b-tterface, dog face, but the body an eight
but her friend is a ten, hit ’em both, no complaints
let me take you for a ride, talkin’ bout my face
gave me superhead, not all superheroes wear capes
i kinda owe a hoe who drove three states
so i gave her gas money and a copy of the s-x tape
might even text her ‘cuz i like the way that neck break
for now i’ll call the next hoe before it get too late

[chorus]
time’s up, the hoes they all line up
wind up, you know they all wise up
time’s up, you’s all’s is on my nuts
wide b-tts, and thighs is all prime cuts
[chorus / outro]
time’s up, the hoes they all line up
wind up, you know they all wise up
time’s up, you’s all’s is on my nuts
wide b-tts, and thighs is all prime cuts
time’s up

- ceph jeff

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