DoubleD - Shit Lyrics

I ain't got time
Ain't got time for shit
But the money on my mind
So I'm finding it
I ain't got time
Ain't got time for shit
But the checks stack up
So I'm fine with it
I ain't got time
Ain't got time for shit
But the money on my mind
So I'm finding it
I ain't got time
Ain't got time for shit
But the checks stack up
So I'm fine with it

I ain't got time
Ain't got time for shit
You don't care about your pockets
If your diamonds hit
But now you begging for the plug
To front a dime and shit
While your baby momma out here Looking fine as shit
Got my step dad permit
Bitch I'm fine with kids
Eating all the fruit snacks
They ain't finding shit
Now they momma in the bedroom Crying and shit
She be missing how I hit it from Behind and shit
One punch, knockout
On my Tyson shit
Or pull the smith and SD
With the nicest grip
They done got me pissed off
Found a mic to rip
Now I'm getting outta pocket
Like I'm Michael Vick
How your girl out here begging
For a slice of dick
Hit my phone up too
But it might not fit
That's cool
Cause I still gave her half of it
After I nutted on her face
Told her pass the 5th
Swear that she innocent, pacifists
Keep playing with my name
You get packed with fist
I took a year off, ya
Now I'm active bitch
I'm still the leader of my people
Like an activist
I don't gotta say much
I'm just trapping shit
But you will still get rushed
For this rapping shit
Have em in ICU
Head wrapped and shit
He ain't know what to do
When he saw ratchets kick

I ain't got time
Ain't got time for shit
But the money on my mind
So I'm finding it
I ain't got time
Ain't got time for shit
But the checks stack up
So I'm fine with it
I ain't got time
Ain't got time for shit
But the money on my mind
So I'm finding it
I ain't got time
Ain't got time for shit
But the checks stack up
So I'm fine with it

Run up in your crib with a Big K
I don't even listen to what he say
She say
Chopper make him spin like a DJ
Load another clip, that's a replay
Going bowling with his head
That's how wii play
I'm the the top dawg bitch
You just average
21 but my bank account savage
2 blunts to the face, livin lavish
You just came in the game
I'm established
Gotcha mom, sister, girl
That's a hat trick
Lay em all down on the mattress, shit
I just shot another movie
With your actresses
But your momma was the best
She been practicing
Even brought another bottle
Told her crack that shit
Know y'all been missin how Double D spit
But I'm back, so until the next track Tell em get off my dick
Stupid bitch