"Timeout" lyrics
[Intro:]
(Getta Beats)
[TrDee:]
Places I be at, you couldn't pay to get in
Why trip about that shit? I'd rather take it to the chin
Never going broke, I'll just go get a bin
House got two living rooms, you ain't never had it in
Never been to the city, had to take the bitch to Hutch
Don't tell me what they said, I don't give a flying fuck
When them shots get the ringing, man your ass just better duck
Out here without a gun? Must be tryna test your luck
Out late on a drive, I'm just tryna clear my thoughts
Y'all be quick to burn it out, so I ain't giving out no sauce
Can't listen to your music because everything false
I don't wake up punchin' clocks, you gotta treat me like a boss
[StanWill:]
I think them C-Zs, we gon' test your ice
Ice a nigga like I'm bitchHan, bet' not test your might
Her face card pretty, but the neck so trife
Bro just bought a blick, let's go test your pipe
You think the Rollie couldn't breathe how the face blue
They thought it was my final form, this is phase two
You better save that money, it'll save you
All the shit a nigga used to dream about, it came true
Bitch got her face beat, but I ain't Maybelline
Lil' bro ain't got no aim, he gon' play the bean
Switchy on a blicky, pull up, spray the scene
I don't listen to him, he be rapping shit I can't believe
[BabyTron:]
Had to go and touch grass, shit, this ain't a dream?
I'll send Kamari on a mission to come bake his beans
You got to know, it's zero diddlage at all times
Three jacks, a hat, six giffies, get him hogited
Hittin' whippets in the fitting room, I'm at the mall fried
We just fucked it up to the point I think the mall died
I ain't sippin' ribbit, but the whip got some frog eyes
Do the big burger, but his dog a small fry
My white boy slamming bricks like he Christian Braun
If I pop a Chinese V-cut, she'll get dicked to dawn
GTA lifestyle, bet a whip gon' spawn
Threw her in a pot, fuck a blender, someone get the tongs
[TrDee:]
Throw his album in the trash, that shit super weak
Would've thought her dad was Rick James, she a super freak
He see me out and walk past, we was super deep
Must not know who you talking to, bitch, Google me
They need a timeout, they can't stop the motion
Out of town, somewhere by the water, I can see the ocean
Dog, I'm a vet', who you think you coachin'?
Just got a new whip, you know I gotta drive it like it's stolen
[StanWill:]
Your ho pinned to my balls, it look like we bowling
All this ice, if we jump, it look like it's snowing
In here doing chemistry, your ho wanna try some potion
Nutted on her face, lil' bitch sick, her eye was open
He caught a face shot, case closed
Living by two rules, make guap, make more
Ride around my city with two broomsticks, eight-O
I met a real-ass bitch, but the body fake, though
[BabyTron:]
You a fan, please don't try to call me James, ho
'Cause you just James, ho
Silver bullet hammerhead, we in 'Rangos
2020, he had bricks, pints, and Dracos, where the fuck his pape' go?
Turkey bag terrorist, my head wrapped, cheefin'
Cuddy overdid it, he off ten 'Zacs, tweakin'
Everybody got pape', I smell tax season
Woofin' like an allstar, he averaged twelve last season
[BabyTron:]
ShittyBoyz, Dog Shit Miltia
Long live $cam, R.I.P. Chris
Huh, you hip, skip?
T-double-H-L shit, huh, huh, nyah
(Getta Beats)
[TrDee:]
Places I be at, you couldn't pay to get in
Why trip about that shit? I'd rather take it to the chin
Never going broke, I'll just go get a bin
House got two living rooms, you ain't never had it in
Never been to the city, had to take the bitch to Hutch
Don't tell me what they said, I don't give a flying fuck
When them shots get the ringing, man your ass just better duck
Out here without a gun? Must be tryna test your luck
Out late on a drive, I'm just tryna clear my thoughts
Y'all be quick to burn it out, so I ain't giving out no sauce
Can't listen to your music because everything false
I don't wake up punchin' clocks, you gotta treat me like a boss
[StanWill:]
I think them C-Zs, we gon' test your ice
Ice a nigga like I'm bitchHan, bet' not test your might
Her face card pretty, but the neck so trife
Bro just bought a blick, let's go test your pipe
You think the Rollie couldn't breathe how the face blue
They thought it was my final form, this is phase two
You better save that money, it'll save you
All the shit a nigga used to dream about, it came true
Bitch got her face beat, but I ain't Maybelline
Lil' bro ain't got no aim, he gon' play the bean
Switchy on a blicky, pull up, spray the scene
I don't listen to him, he be rapping shit I can't believe
[BabyTron:]
Had to go and touch grass, shit, this ain't a dream?
I'll send Kamari on a mission to come bake his beans
You got to know, it's zero diddlage at all times
Three jacks, a hat, six giffies, get him hogited
Hittin' whippets in the fitting room, I'm at the mall fried
We just fucked it up to the point I think the mall died
I ain't sippin' ribbit, but the whip got some frog eyes
Do the big burger, but his dog a small fry
My white boy slamming bricks like he Christian Braun
If I pop a Chinese V-cut, she'll get dicked to dawn
GTA lifestyle, bet a whip gon' spawn
Threw her in a pot, fuck a blender, someone get the tongs
[TrDee:]
Throw his album in the trash, that shit super weak
Would've thought her dad was Rick James, she a super freak
He see me out and walk past, we was super deep
Must not know who you talking to, bitch, Google me
They need a timeout, they can't stop the motion
Out of town, somewhere by the water, I can see the ocean
Dog, I'm a vet', who you think you coachin'?
Just got a new whip, you know I gotta drive it like it's stolen
[StanWill:]
Your ho pinned to my balls, it look like we bowling
All this ice, if we jump, it look like it's snowing
In here doing chemistry, your ho wanna try some potion
Nutted on her face, lil' bitch sick, her eye was open
He caught a face shot, case closed
Living by two rules, make guap, make more
Ride around my city with two broomsticks, eight-O
I met a real-ass bitch, but the body fake, though
[BabyTron:]
You a fan, please don't try to call me James, ho
'Cause you just James, ho
Silver bullet hammerhead, we in 'Rangos
2020, he had bricks, pints, and Dracos, where the fuck his pape' go?
Turkey bag terrorist, my head wrapped, cheefin'
Cuddy overdid it, he off ten 'Zacs, tweakin'
Everybody got pape', I smell tax season
Woofin' like an allstar, he averaged twelve last season
[BabyTron:]
ShittyBoyz, Dog Shit Miltia
Long live $cam, R.I.P. Chris
Huh, you hip, skip?
T-double-H-L shit, huh, huh, nyah
