Dime a Dozen (feat. Athena Tha Goddess)
Boys like you come a dime dozen
I ain't wasting my time, I don't grind for nothin
Unsigned I'm buzzin
Like a nine I'm bussin
Zion it's jumpin
No time for frontin'
Boys like you come a dime dozen
I ain't wasting my time, I don't grind for nothin
Unsigned I'm buzzin
Like a nine I'm bussin
Zion it's jumpin
No time for frontin'
Hop up out the bed no need to turn my swag on
Woke up Gucci like I slept with my bag on
No more time for sad songs
I'm too busy dancing
Time for me to Get Away
Somewhere on an island
I need peace of mind
I'm done with the all drama
Me and best friends are off to the Bahamas
Then a week in St Thomas
Haters can't find us
We so lit locals love to photo bomb us
Nick Nack Patti Wack
Work a sucka for them racks
When he hit you no text back
Unless he sending cash app
Nick Nack Patti Wack
Work a sucka for them racks
When he hit you no text back
Unless he sending cash app
Boys like you come a dime dozen
I ain't wasting my time, I don't grind for nothin
Unsigned I'm buzzin
Like a nine I'm bussin
Zion it's jumpin
No time for frontin'
Boys like you come a dime dozen
I ain't wasting my time, I don't grind for nothin
Unsigned I'm buzzin
Like a nine I'm bussin
Zion it's jumpin
No time for frontin'
Knick-knacks in the pack, bust it down
Bag it up, trappin' at the Holiday Inn
Nick better send me some money right now
Can't shop them, but we friends
Brand new shoes, brand new car
Paint it blue like Avatar
He ask me, do I love him
But I text him with my fingers crossed
I gotta bag up the blue faces
Most of these girls got no hustle, so they hate me
Stack it up, stack it up, stack it up, all the way
This ain't dangerous, this ain't a robbery
Made him just give it up, sent me 5,000
I told him it ain't enough
He said that his bank account trippin', so call him
Sendin' my driver, I told him come pick it up
Don't want your man, he lovin' my career
Only stuff fantasies, don't get it twisted
Say when I dance, exotic or strippin
Either way, I'm comin' back home with Benjamins
Maybe it's 20 noon, maybe just swimmin' it
Countin' in Washington, needin' some shit with some bop in it
So Courtney can show how we rock it, ay
Boys like you come a dime dozen
I ain't wasting my time, I don't grind for nothin
Unsigned I'm buzzin
Like a nine I'm bussin
Zion it's jumpin
No time for frontin'
Boys like you come a dime dozen
I ain't wasting my time, I don't grind for nothin
Unsigned I'm buzzin
Like a nine I'm bussin
Zion it's jumpin
No time for frontin'
Turn Up
I ain't wasting my time, I don't grind for nothin
Unsigned I'm buzzin
Like a nine I'm bussin
Zion it's jumpin
No time for frontin'
Boys like you come a dime dozen
I ain't wasting my time, I don't grind for nothin
Unsigned I'm buzzin
Like a nine I'm bussin
Zion it's jumpin
No time for frontin'
Hop up out the bed no need to turn my swag on
Woke up Gucci like I slept with my bag on
No more time for sad songs
I'm too busy dancing
Time for me to Get Away
Somewhere on an island
I need peace of mind
I'm done with the all drama
Me and best friends are off to the Bahamas
Then a week in St Thomas
Haters can't find us
We so lit locals love to photo bomb us
Nick Nack Patti Wack
Work a sucka for them racks
When he hit you no text back
Unless he sending cash app
Nick Nack Patti Wack
Work a sucka for them racks
When he hit you no text back
Unless he sending cash app
Boys like you come a dime dozen
I ain't wasting my time, I don't grind for nothin
Unsigned I'm buzzin
Like a nine I'm bussin
Zion it's jumpin
No time for frontin'
Boys like you come a dime dozen
I ain't wasting my time, I don't grind for nothin
Unsigned I'm buzzin
Like a nine I'm bussin
Zion it's jumpin
No time for frontin'
Knick-knacks in the pack, bust it down
Bag it up, trappin' at the Holiday Inn
Nick better send me some money right now
Can't shop them, but we friends
Brand new shoes, brand new car
Paint it blue like Avatar
He ask me, do I love him
But I text him with my fingers crossed
I gotta bag up the blue faces
Most of these girls got no hustle, so they hate me
Stack it up, stack it up, stack it up, all the way
This ain't dangerous, this ain't a robbery
Made him just give it up, sent me 5,000
I told him it ain't enough
He said that his bank account trippin', so call him
Sendin' my driver, I told him come pick it up
Don't want your man, he lovin' my career
Only stuff fantasies, don't get it twisted
Say when I dance, exotic or strippin
Either way, I'm comin' back home with Benjamins
Maybe it's 20 noon, maybe just swimmin' it
Countin' in Washington, needin' some shit with some bop in it
So Courtney can show how we rock it, ay
Boys like you come a dime dozen
I ain't wasting my time, I don't grind for nothin
Unsigned I'm buzzin
Like a nine I'm bussin
Zion it's jumpin
No time for frontin'
Boys like you come a dime dozen
I ain't wasting my time, I don't grind for nothin
Unsigned I'm buzzin
Like a nine I'm bussin
Zion it's jumpin
No time for frontin'
Turn Up
Credits
Writer(s): Toxie Turner
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