Da Brat Ain't got Time to Waste Lyrics:
so so def hey shortie how we do hey shorite im all
about that paper dough can you see me you know
yeah as the clock keep ticking tick, tick gotta
keep my vision bleary, im in a hurry to get this
paper dont worry im a dough chaser im still living
my dreams wheather its hustling, shaking and
shuffling niggas around im getting more greater
and its the gang shit that i aint seen yet and its
the gang niggas i aint meet yet even though i been
to paris and london and rome, japan, africa,
bagdad amesterdam brought back a phat sack and im
rolling dem joints chrome flashing sparkling like
gucci colins when i throw on that boostey you
niggas cant stop slobbing im a pretty young thug
and its hotter than ever fucking it up so i get
paid to do stuff never when this cheddar at stake
im a chain billionaire blow a couple of millon
some cars so my family and homies can ride like
stars

chorus x2 im all about the money i dont know about
you i got places i wanna go and things i wanna do
gotta whole lotta living to do be4 i die and i
aint got time to waste honey yeah yeah

now understand me cause its not complex im yung
and resteless with one life to live so i cash
cheques im individually wrapped liked a fresh
twinke so if i cream in the middle nigga licky,
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licky,licky licky become sponge bob absorb me up
cant just polish this i demolish the flow niggaz
astonished when i spit when im pissed i let it
flow i can afford me a bentley without having to
forge a signature or getting a nigga to co sign
with me i get bored quickly so i saw on the g4 to
cali for more sticky gravey life come hop on this
tour with me lets get faded for life i used to
save up cookies they are brown even but i got rid
of the whole box and i didnt even turn the loot
in' im shootin'its all cause of you lame ass
butlers when i smirk if devils could talk mine
would say fuck ya!

chorus x2 its so so def how could the cans get
droped from the mansion to the high rise to the
block we hot i rock the white people the latinos
and forgeiners niggas cant see me when they cry i
scratch out there corniers im warning ya i was
born a winner i scarecrowed off like that anna
lotono did right after she sang 'home in the
weares' after the blizard thats when i came
through with them frosted pieces was dripping like
icicles keep a few of dem precious VDSS next to my
skin so with the best investment jems aint no
second guessing its here aint not question who the
best is take a lesson from a bitch who is the
goodie in years never skooted in here got dem all
in here cause dirty money spin like clean money
from da ATM dummy so when you done bummping your
gumms theres a lot of dough to be made you should
get you sum before its too late and you left wiv
none now its all bout the cash where ever it come
from nigga

chorus x2 honey if u hear me
Lyrics: Ain't got Time to Waste, Da Brat [end]