Time Goes-Ski Beatz

歌手 : Ski Beatz
语种 : 英语
时长 : 03:21

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TXT Time Goes-Ski Beatz 文本歌词

Time Goes - Ski Beatz
You know all about me
I don't know about you
You need somebody to lead
I be on my own two
You talking all that sh*t
But what you really gone do
While I'm posted in the background chilling so cool
You know all about me
I don't know about you
You need somebody to lead
I be on my own two
You talking all that sh*t
But what you really gone do
While I'm posted in the background chilling so cool
As time goes by
Find yourself swaying side to side
Turn the music high in the ride and drive
See me I'm cool
Good music put you in that mood
She sings my tunes and thinks I'm fly high
Hey hey they say I'm magnificent
And I rap different than dudes
Who say they living this spitting out bad sentences
Getting high see the sky where my limit is
I'm the sh*t b**ch
Come and get a whiff of this
Around my neck and
Some beads on my wrist
Got a girl back at the crib
Just to clean off my dick when I piss
But not really that was just a joke
Who you think I am Diddy
She looking in the mirror
Double checking if she pretty
But I just see that a** and them titties
And she got class that kinda silly
She be letting dudes hit it
Like their name was Ken Griffey
I don't mean to joke around
Cause music is my job
But whats a f**king job
When you don't get no days off
Hmm well that would be my music sh*t
My team I make maneuvers with
Be traveling all around the world
Still here getting used to it
This Karate school b**ch you'll get super kicked
While I chill relax
And take these Buddah hits
F**ker then I move that b**ch
It's so Ludacris
Making money now
They blame it on my Jewish-ness
Stupid b**ch
I'm using music to
Get inside of your pubic strip
Damn b**ch than you stupid thick
I'm too equipped
With my lyrics and metaphors
Measure cords
Like I'm on my 92 Grand Puba sh*t
Who will be to tell a b**ch slow down
Most frown when I choose to spit
F**ker no lube and sh*t
You can use your spit
Either that or choose to get all up
On this metaphor-skin
No Jewish dick
You was quick to write him off
Now you love it
You was hating when in public
All alone you like "dudes the sh*t"
You was scheming
I was chilling by the pool with chicks no dick
Hit the p**sy smell like a school of fish
A clam chowder
With Mac powder I back at her
If the smell nice
Than I blow the f**king back out her
I give that b**ch the news like Matt Lauer
That's like now til my last hour
As time goes by
Find yourself swaying side to side
Turn the music high
In the ride and drive
See me I'm cool
Good music put you in that mood
She sings my tunes and thinks I'm fly high