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raedio, connie diiamond, lady london & hood brat - no time كلمات الأغنية

[intro: hood brat]
(this that)
yeah, let these b_tches know
nah, i don’t have time for no motherf_ckin’ drama
i don’t have time to be chit_chattin’ with you hoes
fraternizin’ with no broke_ass n_ggas
like, we just, that’s not what we doin’ in 2023, you get me?

[chorus: hood brat & lady london]
we don’t got time for drama
we countin’ this money like blessings, we levelin’ up
all of my b_tches been winnin’ and spendin’
we rockin’ these diamonds, we bezelin’ up (bling)
stompin’ on b_tches, we move like the mob
this sh_t out the mud, this sh_t out the dirt (yeah)
i got a body, l’m k!llin ’em dead
these n_ggas just wanna come shoot up my he_rs_
i don’t got time for no n_gga (no)
i don’t got time for ho n_ggas (no)
we don’t got time for broke n_ggas
all of my b_tches be go_getters (yeah)
i don’t got time for no n_gga (no)
i don’t got time for ho n_ggas (no)
we don’t got time for broke n_ggas (broke n_ggas)
all of my b_tches be go_getters (uh)
[verse 1: lady london]
i don’t got time for b_tches who thinkin’ they vicious and b_tches who thinkin’ they tough (what?)
all of they n_ggas be all in my mentions, on all of my pictures and all of my stuff (haha)
how do you figure that you are the baddest? like that is the silliest thing and i’m sure
you let a n_gga who don’t got a passport say you the prettiest girl in the world
look, i don’t got time for it, not a dime for it
look, i only like n_ggas that’ll die for it
gotta cry for it, go live for it
put your back on the wall, then slide for it
i am not dealin’ with none of your corniness
i be ignorin’ the dumb and blind
if i am the villain in some of you stories
you gotta be sure you a bum in mine, no time, no time

[chorus: hood brat]
we don’t got time for drama
we countin’ this money like blessings, we levelin’ up
all of my b_tches been winnin’ and spendin’
we rockin’ these diamonds, we bezelin’ up (bling)
stompin’ on b_tches, we move like the mob
this sh_t out the mud, this sh_t out the dirt
i got a body, l’m k!llin ’em dead
these n_ggas just wanna come shoot up my he_rs_
i don’t got time for no n_gga (no)
i don’t got time for ho n_ggas (no)
we don’t got time for broke n_ggas (no)
all of my b_tches be go_getters (yeah)
i don’t got time for no n_gga (no)
i don’t got time for ho n_ggas (no)
we don’t got time for broke n_ggas (no)
all of my b_tches be go_getters
[verse 2: connie diiamond & hood brat]
none of you b_tches is f_ckin’ with me (what?)
get out your feelings and get in your bag (bag, ho)
i run it up, what the f_ck is the fee? (yeah)
stay in the field, ho, you comin’ in last (last, ho)
levelin’ up, sh_t is nothin’ to me (what?)
what you spent on your rent, ho, i put in my ass (my ass)
steppin’ on b_tches, you know i’m a g
this a big_body benz, ho, i walk with a wag’
i don’t got time for no n_gga (no)
i don’t got time for ho n_ggas (no)
you b_tches be cuffin’, tryna make a home with him
i’m trappin’, i’m juggin’, finessin’ the road with him, look
we don’t got time for broke n_ggas (no)
all of my b_tches be go_getters
these b_tches be losin’, they n_ggas be choosin’
he say he wanna rock, p_ssy spit like an uzi, ugh

- raedio connie diiamond lady london hood brat

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