LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizePlaytime Is Over
Just when they thought it wwas safe to play* IHit'em with the n.I.c the K*II'm tinkerbell he's peter pay*ITell these rap bitches I'm mother may*II wanna kno why you waste your TimeOn these wack hoes that don't write they rhymesGimme can a sprit with a twist of limeMoney money money always on my mindCoupe color purple no I'm not cillayWe run new york like we play relayMy fight took oof yours has been delayTell it to dem early bitches so don't be latePlay time is ova when I sit bars my mixtape bringAll the boys to the yardAll the boys say they love meAll the boys want mineAll the boys say they love me yea they love me longYes I'm the bitch that you heard ofI commit murdaI bodie bitches I don't need a burnaQueens oh yes I rep queens little white T plus sum tight jeansI make it heard for thes chicks to breath stay on my a Q'zI stay on mt P'zAfter I'm done the you will acknowledgeI'm the president never went to collegeI'm a bad bitch I don't need no stylistTell a bitch hollas and she get my dollasI'm the "1" I'm the "1"you heard me same number they stiched on mcGrady jersey
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