That Typa Time

You wanna fuck around & blow all yo dough
Well ion got that typa time
You wanna hit the club and fuck all these hoes
Well ion got that typa time
You cause a ruckus out in public at the store
Well ion got that typa time I'm at some time
If it ain't Benjamins, or benefits or dro then got the typa time
Ion got that typa time
Ion got that typa time
Ion got that typa time

Ain't no time for no broke or no bum shit
Hot fire coming straight out the dungeon
Quiet a distance what is mouth is always running
Give 'em if he can't keep it 100
You ain't widdit nigga you ain't really thuggin
I ain't see you til you turn like 20 something
I been out since I was twelve im really from it
It's the street life that's what I'm love wit
She a freak wife got her on me lovin
Make her sleep right after I be fuckin
Niggas speak like bitches but it's nothing
You can see my difference im destruction
You should see my living man it's lovely
Only time I got is for me getting money
Talking lies you thought that you was funny
Don't got time if it ain't moths fucken money

You wanna fuck around & blow all yo dough
Well ion got that typa time
You wanna hit the club and fuck all these hoes
Well ion got that typa time
You cause a ruckus out in public at the store
Well ion got that typa time I'm at some time
If it ain't Benjamins, or benefits or dro then got the typa time
Ion got that typa time
Ion got that typa time
Ion got that typa time



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Writer(s): Edgar Moran
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