lirik lagu tymb money man - drillin time
[intro]
this money man sh~t, b~tch
drill
[chorus: obama]
b~tch, it’s drillin’ time; b~tch, it’s drillin’ time
i’m coming at your crib, at your table, dinnertime
think it’s time to sleep? nah, dawg, never mind
i’m on my f~cking grind, b~tch, ’cause it’s drilling time
b~tch, it’s drillin’ time; b~tch, it’s drillin’ time
i’m coming at your crib, at your table, dinnertime
think it’s time to sleep? nah, dawg, never mind
i’m on my f~cking grind, b~tch, ’cause it’s drilling time
[verse 1: obama]
k!ll anybody and who with the sh~t
if you against my clique, we gon’ murk your b~tch
and your mama, and your daughter, and your nieces
and have your ass on shirt screaming out “rest~in~peace”‘s
underground where your ass’ll be sleeping
me and my n~ggas come through, broad day creeping
why you thinking we ain’t on it, boy, we really with it
aim, c~ck~back and knock off your f~cking fitted
yeah, we f~cking did it; money man? he f~cking with it
and that’s my young brody, call him “kobe”
’cause he shooting at you n~ggas from long ranges
hopping out of ranges, got b~tches giving brainless
leave a n~gga brainless, i know he is a stain, b~tch
take that earring, that watch, and that chain, sh~t, young money
my n~ggas dummies, they so foolie and they roolie
stay with tools, see? please don’t play me, shoot them movies, n~gga
[chorus: obama]
b~tch, it’s drillin’ time; b~tch, it’s drillin’ time
i’m coming at your crib, at your table, dinnertime
think it’s time to sleep? nah, dawg, never mind
i’m on my f~cking grind, b~tch, ’cause it’s drilling time
b~tch, it’s drillin’ time; b~tch, it’s drillin’ time
i’m coming at your crib, at your table, dinnertime
think it’s time to sleep? nah, dawg, never mind
i’m on my f~cking grind, b~tch, ’cause it’s drilling time
[verse 2: money man]
who the f~ck are you? you got your tool? i do
you n~ggas actin’ loose, four~nickel tear your boo
and then she asking “who?” and edai, what it do?
boss shon, that’s my dude; chris world, they some fools
it’s murda maryland, stup’
it’s “die l’s” ’til i deuce
66th that crew
now, get [?]
you [?] into me, dude
shout out to the wiiic
they coming very quick
brick squad can suck a d~ck
never trust put your trust in b~tch
chief vontae got the clips
i’m banging so stupid
you n~ggas on my d~ck
now, back it up, now one
you blow, i blow one, too
money man got tutu
[?] that’s my dudes
dro city got the blues
i’m money man, fool
please don’t f~cking snooze
[?]
you n~ggas acting fools
i might as well pop you, dude
you n~ggas acting [?]
[?]
[chorus: obama]
b~tch, it’s drillin’ time; b~tch, it’s drillin’ time
i’m coming at your crib, at your table, dinnertime
think it’s time to sleep? nah, dawg, never mind
i’m on my f~cking grind, b~tch, ’cause it’s drilling time
b~tch, it’s drillin’ time; b~tch, it’s drillin’ time
i’m coming at your crib, at your table, dinnertime
think it’s time to sleep? nah, dawg, never mind
i’m on my f~cking grind, b~tch, ’cause it’s drilling time
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