If you can't make no time,
then why should I give you mine?
So baby tell me what's the deal?
I'm feeling you and you know you
need to keep it real
You ain't got time
It all started off with a hit in the
Georgia
Club
Roma got the lil' mamas getting closer
I'm in the drop, seven deuce,
cutting would be legit
So off top, you know we on kit
I happened to be feeling generous
Half a blunt was left,
and I gave baby girl the rest
Got the pen from a player out of respect,
wind blew up her dress
Whoops, got a look at her breast,
and her number also
Although she felt aw ful,
cause I already got an eye for her
Speaking on the girl's eyeball,
oh cause I'm a rapper
You think I screw any fan cause I'm a factor,
now that's not true
I'ma have a word with you,
matter fact girl a word or two
Now I'll hit you, you don't hit me,
when the both of us feel like fucking
If you can't make no time,
then why should I give you mine?
So baby tell me what's the deal?
I'm feelin' you and you know you
need to keep it real
You ain't got anything
You in my ear, with what I wanna hear,
I'm the best you ever had
We do it from the rear,
you lock it in the chair
Girl, we take it there,
tell me take my time, make it fair
Rare, we do it for two hours,
more like twenty minutes
But every minute like an hour when
Quincy is in it
I like to bounce, rap till I sleep in studios
My mind's on money,
it ain't no room for groupie hoes
Unless you wanna sang on this track
Slang ice cream, bring all my bread back
Or fade to blade,
me and you will be major paid
The way we raise these days,
opportunity
But back to you and me,
soon to see advancement
When we take the time to find
out what romance is
More than a commodity,
girl you a part of me
Now hush your mouth and
put your body on me
If you can make more time
Then why should I give you mine?
So baby tell me what's the deal
I'm feelin' you and you know
you need to keep it real
You ain't got all
I love to see you come fitted,
hair whipped
Everywhere we go,
brothers on some stair shit
You lookin' fine, front, side, and behind
In the shopping mall,
I'm ready to drop your drawers
Do it in the
Burger
King bathroom like
Humpty
I close the bedroom door
while we got company
With the tape up so
they don't hear us
Respect first, girl, you know what's up
I watch til the sunset while
you rest on my chest
Times you not even feelin' the sex
It's all agreeable, I'm in the
Benz
Coupe
Re spectin' you, but yet and still
You know I gotta check a few
If you can make more time
Then why should I give you mine?
So baby tell me what's the deal
I'm feeling you
And you know you need
to keep it real
You ain't got that much time
If you wanna be mine
I'm going to but
Thanks