TIM3 (Explicit) Lyrics
TIM3 (Explicit) - Mike Will Made-It/SahBabii
Lyrics by：Michael Len Williams ll/S. GLOADE/S. VALDERY/C. CLARKE/J.BROWN
Composed by：Michael Len Williams ll/S. GLOADE/S. VALDERY/C. CLARKE/J.BROWN
Produced by：Mike WiLL Made-It/30Roc/Big Cuz/8 Major
Premiere
Wor-wor-world fuck-fuck-fucking premiere
Mike WiLL Made-It
I'm rocking out like Ozzy Ozbourne
I'ma shoot my shot even if I got a Hi-Point
Created-player-ass nigga need to buy some MyPoints
Bitch nigga doin' bitch shit provin' my point
I don't expect shit from nobody I'ma grind for it
Oh you wanna play today guess what?
I got time for it
On a nigga neck they found his ass without a spinal cord
Dig your partner up and then display him like a dinosaur
Stop drop and roll in this bitch I'm on fire
Say he took somethin' from me polygraph him he a liar
Turnt they hoes to paparazzi photographin' we outside
Wrote my name on her pussy autograph between her thighs
Nigga say he got beef I'm like do it come with fries?
I'm not James I can't bond with these hoes they be spies
She got good tongue but the bitch a snake she disguised
All my niggas they gon' slide they gon' ride we gon' rise
Always outnumbered always the underdog
Niggas tried to jump me had to get the guns involved
Respect earned nigga I'm standin' firm nigga
I ain't never ran pull up on smoke like Worm nigga
I'm rocking out like Ozzy Ozbourne
I'ma shoot my shot even if I got a Hi-Point
Created-player-ass nigga need to buy some MyPoints
Bitch nigga doin' bitch shit provin' my point
I don't expect shit from nobody I'ma grind for it
Oh you wanna play today guess what?
I got time for it
On a nigga neck they found his ass without a spinal cord
Dig your partner up and then display him like a dinosaur
Wor-wor-world fuck-fuck-fucking
Got a thirty on my seat huh
It's my time
It's my time I've been waiting too long
Can't no nigga tell me shit I got this shit on my own
Chopsticks on all my brothers we make egg foo young
Dog shit no kitty litter bought my mama a home
Clown-ass nigga ain't no bitch had ever told me she gone
Can't jump no fence stay on my side they right but totally wrong
At the top nigga don't ask what floor we on
When something feelin' off niggas already know where we goin'
I'm in London makin' bread pockets filled with scones
Eighty-pointers old school he got killed with stones
Nicknamed his bitch Soul Food she like neck bones
I got partners doin' life havin' sex with phones
I'm a real-deal monster somethin' like Al Capone
It get real vicious I'm a pit bull and a Labrador
He a whole bitch before he walk in I'ma grab the door
I'm 'bout action no talkin' you can have the floor
It's my time I've been waiting too long
Can't no nigga tell me shit I got this shit on my own
Chopsticks on all my brothers we make egg foo young
Dog shit no kitty litter bought my mama a home
Clown-ass nigga ain't no bitch had ever told me she gone
Can't jump no fence stay on my side they right but totally wrong
At the top nigga don't ask what floor we on
When something feelin' off niggas already know where we goin'
Ayy Kim reset that motherfucker