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took my time - real boston richey lyrics

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[intro]
(k hendrix cold as a motherf*cker)
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

[chorus]
okay, i’m late
but just because i took my time don’t mean you ‘posed to wait
how the f*ck a n*gga ain’t worth sh*t tell me pick up the pace?
i see the problem, n*ggas ain’t even watchin’ they own plate
i used to think i was shootin’ blanks
real father to my child, this n*gga can’t say some sh*t i ain’t
when i used to cook my dope, i served gate
you would think i’m cleanin’ chicken, i whipped that dope right over the sink, i need the base

[verse]
how the f*ck i’m lit and i went caught me a case?
evеry time they kicked my door and i was outsidе mia
used to cut my dope so good, they used to call me fish filet
cuz, we been gettin’ them ‘bows in the can for five years, boy, you’re late
used to trap my dope in p*ssy hallways
every b*tch i meet, i pipe her up, n*gga, that sh*t always
had to tell lil’ baby to chill, you in good hands allstate
before i bought my chain off bubba, n*gga, i was servin’ all yay
n*gga, i can do this sh*t all day
need a b*tch that stay down, talkin’ some sh*t, can’t get tied up
ain’t no cuffin’ sh*t, i’m with some fine sh*t, got her tied up
i’m a victim of every bad b*tch i see, i slide up
what you doin’ today?
tryna pick you up, tryna show you some of the finer things
i ain’t judgin’ you, i know you tired of f*ckin’ lames
i’m gettin’ older now, i swear to god, i’m tired of games
what the f*ck goin’ on? these hoes gettin’ choosy
you gettin’ too simple with this sh*t, i swear you gon’ lose me
my baby mama moved on like i’m gon’ cry about it
these b*tches jump d*ck from d*ck, want me to slide ’bout it?
h*ll nah, these n*ggas foolish, i’m in some sh*t tinted coupish
with a spanish b*tch from out of mia with a big ol’ booty
i know the signs of a cheater, so every time, i leave her clueless
you wana f*ck another n*gga, baby, i’m nike, go’n do it
[chorus]
okay, i’m late
but just because i took my time don’t mean you ‘posed to wait
how the f*ck a n*gga ain’t worth sh*t tell me pick up the pace?
i see the problem, n*ggas ain’t even watchin’ they own plate
i used to think i was shootin’ blanks
real father to my child, this n*gga can’t say some sh*t i ain’t
when i used to cook my dope, i served gate
you would think i’m cleanin’ chicken, i whipped that dope right over the sink, i need the base

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