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no time (ray gun: mk2) - charlie ray lyrics

[verse 1: twisted insane]
mmm
i begin like this
wake up in the morning with your b*tch
cooking breakfast in the kitchen, turkey bacon and some grits
man i wish she wasn’t coming around six
i be in it like a popeye over spinach with her l!cking on my d*ck
jump in the water with me
cover the p*ssy with jizz and i convinced her rub it up in between her tooshie
as she love it when i do it
i crumble the walls up in her stomach till she wanna vomit
she be sucking on my cum but now she swallow all the fluid
i’m sick up in the brain, oh you didn’t know about me
hoe i highly doubt it
i be cloudy all up in the smoke and i be drilling b*tch up with the p*n*s
l!ck a little, stick it, and she love it when i d*ck her with my hands around her throat
trynna figure out if i should leave or should i stay i cannot let her get away and live to see another day so
tell me all about what you have heard
heard she found my city
for the murder b*tch at least you getting what you paid for
took her to the bath and filled the tub
this is different relationship oh what the f*ck is love
i could really give a f*ck
you ain’t nothing but a sl*t
when he walk into the bedroom we gon be covered in blood
knowing n0body would ever be able to be the demon
but i don’t wanna hear that “hold up baby i do anything for you”
always repping for the blood gang but it’s really nothing for me to beat up the p*ssy black and blue
i ain’t new school, with ya i’ve been too cool
what ya doing voodoo
what ya i would never take it
tell it like it’s soo*woo
what ya bend you over, get you ready for the tube*shoot b*tch
do you
whatcha doing?
you got your hair up in the first place
b*tch i think you lost yo mind
i’m really starting to think about if i should make a centipede up out you but i gots no time
[bridge: c*ray]
now every second is precious when on the move and
when i’m erect i expect you know what you’re doing
i got that formula for ya to change your life but
once i hit that euphoria wh0re your times up

[hook: c*ray]
cause i got no time for relationships
i got no time for the combo
i got no time for that hating sh*t
i got no time now i’m gone hoe
i got no time for relationships
i got no time for the conversation
i got no time, no patience

[verse 2: c*ray]
mmm
i begin like this
wake up in the morning still drunk
hit the skunk
then i try to get this chick up on my d*ck from last night
took her mans car to the crib to come and see a n*gga then i smash hard when i hit her with the mag like xl magnum
handling business when i do the surgical procedure
she ain’t even on her f*cking period, but i be going deep enough to make her bleed
it’s murder when i see her
she ain’t put a towel down, thinking nothing of it
till i’m off into the stomach and it’s looking like a crime scene
then i hit the lime green
take a shot of hennessy and treat it like a enemy
she calling me the god king xerxes
i’mma need a army of the p*ssy when i’m headed into battle so you think i got a problem
addicted
get into position when i’m at em i be coming up behind em the d like i’mma block em
rock em
every single time that i pull it out she turn around and give a n*gga downright noggin, awesome
and they ain’t even mine
either that or i be catching b*tches on the rebound like rodney
often, it ain’t finna cost me nothing
nothing but a condom and a long eruption
nothing they can not be on the cross*street
fronting like a [roofer?] hoe n0body ever caught me bluffing
but don’t you get it confused
i’ll put you on a school bus
all of y’all are idiots and really just a cool f*ck
cutting in the sheets like i’mma line up with the klu klux
look love, i’m not so kind
once you serve that purpose you are off my mind
wanna stay and kick it
want me to take him to the cinema
but once a n*gga hit it i ain’t got not time
[bridge: c*ray]
now every second is precious when on the move and
when i’m erect i expect you know what you’re doing
i got that formula for ya to change your life but
once i hit that euphoria wh0re your times up

[outro: c*ray]
brain*sick muzik

- charlie ray lyrics

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