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Time And Money

Artist:Young Bleed  Album:My Own 

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(feat. Too $hort) [Young Bleed] See, we can make it happen and keep em jumpin like jacks If ya know that's a nigga aphrodesiac Nigga, where the geez be at? You can catch me chillin steady feelin' like what what what Y'all niggas get the feelin' huh Willin' and able to snatch the money off the table and keep bailin' And hailin' them twigs, nigga ain't no tellin' Steady hustlin' high it's do or die for a hustla Do your thing remain same and loyal customers Pack your things with mufflers and watch yo back It's like that, we gon' ice that But if they strike back is you ready for me? Better be, some hoes will never be Slippin' in this game, nigga never me Nigga, don't give a fuck if ya bigger The zag zipper got it off the hook Know the bitches, no look haters don't wanna crumble the crook Leave em shook, keep flippin' em See that's the past time, but nigga, your boys follow me, I'm gonna blast mine Nigga huh, nigga what [Chorus x2: Young Bleed] Time is money, money is time, That Nigga Bleed and Too Short done hopped on the grind, Call it a crime, that's the life of a hustla, Anything in my way, I"m comin' for your jugular [Too Short says "Bitch!" throughout repeat] [Too $hort] Now where you think you goin' bitch, I ain't through with you I ain't seen no other hoes I wanna do it to Got you hella drunk, so I might as well keep you Take you to a hotel and freak you bitch Short Dogg gettin' at that ass I stripped her butt naked then I tapped that ass I could tell the way she dance, she like to fuck Gotta get her out the pants, I like em up Punk bitches stare, they can't compare to you These fake hoes don't know what

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