Time is Money

Yeah, okay Uh, hundreds, fifties, twenties, ones
Throw em all, throw em all, double R
She don't want roses in a hotel
Boy, she want a Porsche with a new smell
She ain't tryna shop up at Greenbriar
She tryna take trips out to Dubai
And yeah, she like money, she don't like guys
I gave her a hundred, cuz that head fye
You tryna get a slice of that warm pie
Playa's throw your money all to the sky
Time is money, lil' baby, I ain't got time to waste
And you ain't tryna talk about money
Then what you tryna say
Time is money, lil' baby, I ain't got time to waste
She fat in the back but she small in the waist
She fat in the back but she small in the waist

If you got racks, nigga, go and put it in they face
Whole lotta ass, girl, put it in my face
Middle fingers up, man, fuck what they say
Middle fingers up, man, fuck what they think
Whole lotta ass, girl, go and make it shake
You about to make me go run to the bank
Kill tec on me, got a nigga feelin' safe
These niggas just mad cause I filled up my safe
For real Ooh, girl, that ass and those tattoos
Five hundred ones in some blues
You twerk and then they all for you
My body's callin' out to you

She don't want roses in a hotel
Boy, she want a Porsche with a new smell
She ain't tryna shop up in Greenbriar
She tryna take trips out to Dubai
And yeah, she like money, she don't like guys
I gave her a hundred, cuz her head fye
You tryna get a slice of that warm pie
Playa's, throw your money all to the sky
Time is money, lil' baby, I ain't got time to waste
And you ain't tryna talk about money
Then what you tryna say Time is money, lil' baby, I ain't got time to waste
She fat in the back but she small in the waist
She fat in the back but she small in the waist

Say he like bad girls well, I'm a bad one
Take him to my friends, let the trick nigga bag one
Only show ass, titties when the bands come i don't
Put nothin' on the kitty, but coins and pennies
Hit a lick if he richy, pass a white girl with good head to Raw Rickey
Love a country nigga, I was born in the city
Let the country nigga get me, cause I love the way he lick it
Love the way he stick it, lick it, stick it
Bags, flip it, money, get it, ass keep looking
Say he wanna show, I'm who you booking
Book it, push it, eat the nookie like a cookie
Keep goin', don't stop, eat the pussy like it's pudding
Keep goin', don't stop, eat the pussy like it's supper
Like the mid of May, I'm a real head Hunter buy me everything new like my name Lauren London
Yeah Hoe

She don't want roses in a hotel
Boy, she want a Porsche with a new smell
She ain't tryna shop, up in Greenbriar
She tryna take trips out to Dubai
And yeah, she like money, she don't like guys
I gave her a hundred, cuz her head fye
You tryna get a slice of that warm pie
Playa's, throw your money all to the sky
Time is money, lil' baby, I ain't got time to waste
And you ain't tryna talk about money
Then what you tryna say
Time is money, lil' baby, I ain't got time to waste
She fat in the back, but she small in the waist
She fat in the back, but she small in the waist



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Writer(s): Jazmyne Mitchell
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