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jamesy! - time (remix) كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
ayyyo! it’s your boy “big o_eey”, and i’m still about the f_ckin’ vibes, this the remix! featuring ricky and kelly, say, what time is it n_ggas?

[chorus: jamesy!]
it’s time to f_ck your b_tch, n_gga
she want a rich n_gga
i’m rockin’ gucci and your b_tch ass rockin’ fitch, n_gga
you’re such a snitch, n_gga
no need to switch up, n_gga
your b_tch she wilin’ ’cause she stole like almost seven figures
[verse 1: jamesy!]
said i’m only just a jit, but i’m steady f_ckin’ b_tches
i’mma shoot your sh_t, ’cause i do not f_ck with snitches
they hate to see me winnin’ ’cause i’m counting up my riches
and these b_tches stay mad, ’cause they still doing the dishes
i’mma walk around these bands like i’m in cancun
all you hear is f_ckin’ shots, like you’re in a platoon
make a n_gga pray to god, that it ain’t his time soon
knock another n_gga off, all he see is maroon

[chorus: jamesy!]
it’s time to f_ck your b_tch, n_gga
she want a rich n_gga
i’m rockin’ gucci and your b_tch ass rockin’ fitch, n_gga
you’re such a snitch, n_gga
no need to switch up, n_gga
your b_tch she wilin’ ’cause she stole like almost seven figures
[verse 2: chilloutricky]
i’mma f_ck your b_tch
she suckin’ on my d_ck
your broski is a snitch, so i left him in a ditch
you’ll never catch me lackin’, my dawg is always packin’
i’m f_ckin’ on your b_tch since you wanna know what’s crackin’
i smacked your homie up, since he wanna act green
that b_tch’s p_ssy bald, so i call her mrs. clean
i got a couple racks, said i hid them in my jeans
and this verse is wrapped up, so it’s time to pop a bean (baked)

[verse 3: lil bellsie & jamesy!]
where the hoes at? (huh?)
f_ckin’ with ’em is my plan
i do not f_ck with b_tches, ’cause these b_tches simply stans
i really got a p_ssy but i’m feeling like a man
and your yesman is a p_ssy, ’cause he saw me and he ran
me and washepane with your b_tch out in j_pan (凄い)
and you think this sh_t’s a bop, well we only just began
i heard your homie talkin’ prolly ’cause he’s just a fan (ha, ha)
put that f_cker in the back of my chevrolet sedan
in the back of my sedan, n_gga saw me then he ran
i’mma k!ll all of these n_ggas, no emotion, deadpan
i might jump one of your mans, 223’s make ’em dance
i put ice up on her hands, caught her f_ckin’ on my mans
[chorus: jamesy!]
it’s time to f_ck your b_tch, n_gga
she want a rich n_gga
i’m rockin’ gucci and your b_tch ass rockin’ fitch, n_gga
you’re such a snitch, n_gga
no need to switch up, n_gga
your b_tch she wilin’ ’cause she stole like almost seven figures
it’s time to f_ck your b_tch, n_gga
she want a rich n_gga
i’m rockin’ gucci and your b_tch ass rockin’ fitch, n_gga
you’re such a snitch, n_gga
no need to switch up, n_gga
your b_tch she wilin’ ’cause she stole like almost seven figures
it’s time to f_ck your_

[verse 4: jamesy!]
f_ckin’ on your b_tch in my louie flip_flops
she’s playin’ with my d_ck, in a brand new v_top
call these n_ggas mick, ’cause they running to the opps
washepane gang simply f_ckin’ on your thot

[spoken word: jamesy!]
do not be alarmed. this was just for fun
we’ve never k!lled anybody, and we’ve never had s_x, we’re virgins
oh, also we’ve, uhh, never done drugs, so yeah
and… that’s it. ha ha

- jamesy

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