bout time - destroy lonely lyrics
[intro]
yeah
think it’s ’bout time, yeah, i think it’s ’bout time, think its ’bout—
[chorus]
yeah, i think it’s ’bout time that i turn this sh*t up
huh, i think it’s ’bout time, huh, that i turn a b*tch up
i was patient, i had to go and get my lil’ chicken up
i just called my jeweler up, i had to switch my wrist here up
[verse 1]
i think she fine and she pretty, look, i’m tryna get with her (get with her)
i’m tryna sit with her, i’m tryna go and make her missus, yeah (missus, yeah)
yeah, i’m pouring, baby, a baby bottle, sippy cup (sippy cup)
but i’m sippin’, yeah, ’cause this drank is just special, gotta feel it, yeah (feel it, yeah)
huh, check out the fabrics that i’m drippin’, b*tch, expensive stuff (yeah)
chеck out the check that i just went and spеnt to go and drip me up (yeah)
check out the way i switch the swagger up, i do it like i made it, yup (yeah)
i just keep on— keep on buyin’ clothes, just showin’ them how to act (yeah)
i just keep on pourin’ up the wock’ ’cause it ain’t no more act’ (ain’t no more act’)
if you’ve got a .41 and you’ve got a whole seal, i’m buyin’ your trap (i’m buyin’ your trap)
you’d better keep your gun, ’cause i’ma keep my gun and that’s a fact (and that’s a fact)
yeah, i’ma turn her up, [?], it ain’t nothin’ to send her back (you can have her back)
it ain’t nothin’ to go and get them funds, go and get them racks (get them racks)
it ain’t nothin’ to keep on havin’ fun every day of my life (yeah, all day)
’cause i just keep on countin’ up that money and i just keep on swaggin’
these n**gas lame and they in last place and i don’t know what happened (i don’t)
[chorus]
yeah, i think it’s ’bout time that i turn this sh*t up (i think it’s ’bout time)
huh, i think it’s ’bout time, huh, that i turn a b*tch up (i think it’s ’bout time)
i was patient, i had to go and get my lil’ chicken up (get my lil’ chicken)
i just called my jeweler up, i had to switch my wrist here up (it’s not it)
[verse 2]
i had to switch my necklace up, i had to switch my earrings up (okay)
i had to switch up my lil’ pretty sl*t ’cause her lil’ throat weren’t nothin’ (okay)
we got the strippers to the studio, the console covered in ones (okay)
yeah, that island covered in ones (okay), yeah, i’m totin’ my stick and my pistol
i know she fine, that’s why i picked her, but i should’ve picked her sister
and her momma, yeah, they all fine, f*ck it, let’s have a threesome (yeah)
i just keep on turnin’*turnin’*turnin’ up, lil’ b*tch, i’m tweakin’
eight*hunnid horsepower the truck, when i press that gas, that lil’ b*tch screechin’
yeah, the way she ate me up, it sucked my soul out, think she evil
these n**gas think they know it all and they don’t listen, well i’m finna teach ’em (i’m finna teach ’em)
i think it’s ’bout time
[chorus]
yeah, i tink it’s ’bout time that i turn this sh*t up
huh, i think it’s ’bout time, huh, that i turn a b*tch up
i was patient, i had to go and get my lil’ chicken up (my lil’ chicken)
i just called my jeweler up, i had to switch my wrist here up (my jeweler)
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