Right On Time
Ugh these Fuck Niggas
Momma told me
Don't you ever trust niggas
Pull up skirrrt
Like what you want bitches
Thought I was riding solo
I brought my bitches
Yeah my bitches ride
Come in right on time
Blunts and Liqs the vibes
Please don't waste my time
Yeah my hoes be fine
Please don't waste their time
Got him on my line
Benji call on time
Yeah pull up just pull up
Don't pull out just pull down
This bust it game best in town
Hit your line when I touch down
We can book a room, or hit the lot
That jeep beep
When you hit the spot
No time here for texting
That sex hits the best and
I got them by the flavors, my girls Come like now and laters
They be picky, they be choosing like Umm which one I'll be doing
Send that resume, don't hesitate
My line up will eliminate
Those cravings baby, just bite the cake
Got a set up chick For you to take the Bait
It be like, It be like
I Get them, she get them
She tag them. No limits
Those three somes we be with it
Tell ya niggas send the digits
Fuckin vibes there is no limits
Money over any nigga
Cause my bitches know we with it
Ugh these Fuck Niggas
Momma told me
Don't you ever trust niggas
Pull up skirrrt
Like what you want bitches
Thought I was Riding solo
I brought my bitches
Yeah my bitches ride
Come in right on time
Blunts and Liqs the vibes
Please don't waste my time
Yeah my hoes be fine
Please don't waste their time
Got him on my line
Benji call on time
But these bitches be bitches
I hope you understand
But my chicks got sticks they the Hottest band
And when they go out
They spend a couple band
And if you talking wocky
You can catch them hands
That's my bitch but I'm not her man
Love a girl that's always got a plan
Yeah I got type like the son of Sam
Gotta test her see if see pass the exam
She hot
Like Pam in a frying pan
Ain't gotta say much she know the Program
See through all that shit like a Sonogram
And she don't care much no Obama Plan
Ugh these Fuck Niggas
Momma told me
Don't you ever trust niggas
Pull up skirrrt
Like what you want bitches
Thought I was Riding solo
I brought my bitches
Yeah my bitches ride
Come in right on time
Blunts and Liqs the vibes
Please don't waste my time
Yeah my hoes be fine
Please don't waste their time
Got him on my line
Benji call on time
Ugh these Fuck Niggas
Momma told me
Don't you ever trust niggas
Pull up skirrrt
Like what you want bitches
Thought I was Riding solo
I brought my bitches
Yeah my bitches ride
Momma told me
Don't you ever trust niggas
Pull up skirrrt
Like what you want bitches
Thought I was riding solo
I brought my bitches
Yeah my bitches ride
Come in right on time
Blunts and Liqs the vibes
Please don't waste my time
Yeah my hoes be fine
Please don't waste their time
Got him on my line
Benji call on time
Yeah pull up just pull up
Don't pull out just pull down
This bust it game best in town
Hit your line when I touch down
We can book a room, or hit the lot
That jeep beep
When you hit the spot
No time here for texting
That sex hits the best and
I got them by the flavors, my girls Come like now and laters
They be picky, they be choosing like Umm which one I'll be doing
Send that resume, don't hesitate
My line up will eliminate
Those cravings baby, just bite the cake
Got a set up chick For you to take the Bait
It be like, It be like
I Get them, she get them
She tag them. No limits
Those three somes we be with it
Tell ya niggas send the digits
Fuckin vibes there is no limits
Money over any nigga
Cause my bitches know we with it
Ugh these Fuck Niggas
Momma told me
Don't you ever trust niggas
Pull up skirrrt
Like what you want bitches
Thought I was Riding solo
I brought my bitches
Yeah my bitches ride
Come in right on time
Blunts and Liqs the vibes
Please don't waste my time
Yeah my hoes be fine
Please don't waste their time
Got him on my line
Benji call on time
But these bitches be bitches
I hope you understand
But my chicks got sticks they the Hottest band
And when they go out
They spend a couple band
And if you talking wocky
You can catch them hands
That's my bitch but I'm not her man
Love a girl that's always got a plan
Yeah I got type like the son of Sam
Gotta test her see if see pass the exam
She hot
Like Pam in a frying pan
Ain't gotta say much she know the Program
See through all that shit like a Sonogram
And she don't care much no Obama Plan
Ugh these Fuck Niggas
Momma told me
Don't you ever trust niggas
Pull up skirrrt
Like what you want bitches
Thought I was Riding solo
I brought my bitches
Yeah my bitches ride
Come in right on time
Blunts and Liqs the vibes
Please don't waste my time
Yeah my hoes be fine
Please don't waste their time
Got him on my line
Benji call on time
Ugh these Fuck Niggas
Momma told me
Don't you ever trust niggas
Pull up skirrrt
Like what you want bitches
Thought I was Riding solo
I brought my bitches
Yeah my bitches ride
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Writer(s): Maleisha Evans
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