歌曲 | Don't Waste My Time |
歌手 | Grand Puba |
专辑 | 2000 |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Yeah, uhh | |
Alamo productions proudly presents | |
A head-banger, check | |
Chorus: repeat 2x | |
Look at that sexy mama | |
She sho' likes to grind | |
Look at that sexy lady | |
Please don't waste my time | |
[puba] | |
I'ma tell you now that girls just ain't right | |
Let me tell you bout this episode i had last night | |
I takes me a shower then i grabs a quick bite | |
Then i called doogie love to find out the kronkite, dig it | |
Somethin's goin on -- an industry party downtown | |
I'm comin to get ya nigga so, listen for the horn | |
Before we hit the location, gotta pick up alamo | |
And get a bag of situation, now we downtown | |
Four blocks from the spot, time to park the car | |
Honies outside, knowin who to give ? | |
But you know how niggaz from the projects are | |
Free drinks til ten, yo money, where's the fuckin bar? | |
Honies all creamed out types and all lookin cute | |
Me and doogie same ol low-top baggy jeans and boots | |
Body bangin, tits hangin, while we profilin | |
Me and ali' mad geeked off long island | |
Uhh! picture that, but then it dawned on me black | |
Honey set them traps, that's why tyson was where he was at | |
They want you for your name and fame, quick to get buttnaked | |
When you play em out, they run and said you tried to take it | |
That's why i don't talk to those, who like to pose in videos | |
With no clothes, and groupies at shows | |
Cause i know what's goin on, you won't catch me in the wrong | |
Don't even try it baby, dig it | |
Chorus | |
[puba] | |
Well times is gettin drastic, time to pack the plastic | |
Slide up in the wrong one, you'll end up in the casket | |
No not me, i'm more careful see | |
I make sho' i can't catch that old hiv | |
But i tell you entertainment is some shit | |
These groupie girls are sick | |
Do most anything so they can get picked | |
To come to your, room, smoke a little, boom | |
Hear a little tune, after that, zoom zoom! | |
No thanks, i'm only here for the bank | |
And i'ma tell you point blank, won't let my dick walk the plank | |
I hate to bust your bubble, so be out, on the double | |
Cause i know how you groupies are, and i don't want no trouble | |
So give me my cash and i'll pass on that ass | |
When it comes to hittin ass, on the road, i'll just fast | |
But don't you talk about skins all the time? | |
Baby not all the time, but, when i do talk about skins, they mine | |
I refuse to go out, like magic johnson; have to retire | |
Cause i touched a live wire, now my shit's on fire | |
I travel in the name of allah | |
Won't be a fallin star for no hooker in a bra, that's dead | |
You won't, roll me out, on a stretcher | |
Cause my second head, led my first head into bed | |
So baby gets to steppin, be gone | |
'fore you nigga make a move like that | |
Just make sure you put a rubber on | |
Chorus |
Yeah, uhh | |
Alamo productions proudly presents | |
A headbanger, check | |
Chorus: repeat 2x | |
Look at that sexy mama | |
She sho' likes to grind | |
Look at that sexy lady | |
Please don' t waste my time | |
puba | |
I' ma tell you now that girls just ain' t right | |
Let me tell you bout this episode i had last night | |
I takes me a shower then i grabs a quick bite | |
Then i called doogie love to find out the kronkite, dig it | |
Somethin' s goin on an industry party downtown | |
I' m comin to get ya nigga so, listen for the horn | |
Before we hit the location, gotta pick up alamo | |
And get a bag of situation, now we downtown | |
Four blocks from the spot, time to park the car | |
Honies outside, knowin who to give ? | |
But you know how niggaz from the projects are | |
Free drinks til ten, yo money, where' s the fuckin bar? | |
Honies all creamed out types and all lookin cute | |
Me and doogie same ol lowtop baggy jeans and boots | |
Body bangin, tits hangin, while we profilin | |
Me and ali' mad geeked off long island | |
Uhh! picture that, but then it dawned on me black | |
Honey set them traps, that' s why tyson was where he was at | |
They want you for your name and fame, quick to get buttnaked | |
When you play em out, they run and said you tried to take it | |
That' s why i don' t talk to those, who like to pose in videos | |
With no clothes, and groupies at shows | |
Cause i know what' s goin on, you won' t catch me in the wrong | |
Don' t even try it baby, dig it | |
Chorus | |
puba | |
Well times is gettin drastic, time to pack the plastic | |
Slide up in the wrong one, you' ll end up in the casket | |
No not me, i' m more careful see | |
I make sho' i can' t catch that old hiv | |
But i tell you entertainment is some shit | |
These groupie girls are sick | |
Do most anything so they can get picked | |
To come to your, room, smoke a little, boom | |
Hear a little tune, after that, zoom zoom! | |
No thanks, i' m only here for the bank | |
And i' ma tell you point blank, won' t let my dick walk the plank | |
I hate to bust your bubble, so be out, on the double | |
Cause i know how you groupies are, and i don' t want no trouble | |
So give me my cash and i' ll pass on that ass | |
When it comes to hittin ass, on the road, i' ll just fast | |
But don' t you talk about skins all the time? | |
Baby not all the time, but, when i do talk about skins, they mine | |
I refuse to go out, like magic johnson have to retire | |
Cause i touched a live wire, now my shit' s on fire | |
I travel in the name of allah | |
Won' t be a fallin star for no hooker in a bra, that' s dead | |
You won' t, roll me out, on a stretcher | |
Cause my second head, led my first head into bed | |
So baby gets to steppin, be gone | |
' fore you nigga make a move like that | |
Just make sure you put a rubber on | |
Chorus |
Yeah, uhh | |
Alamo productions proudly presents | |
A headbanger, check | |
Chorus: repeat 2x | |
Look at that sexy mama | |
She sho' likes to grind | |
Look at that sexy lady | |
Please don' t waste my time | |
puba | |
I' ma tell you now that girls just ain' t right | |
Let me tell you bout this episode i had last night | |
I takes me a shower then i grabs a quick bite | |
Then i called doogie love to find out the kronkite, dig it | |
Somethin' s goin on an industry party downtown | |
I' m comin to get ya nigga so, listen for the horn | |
Before we hit the location, gotta pick up alamo | |
And get a bag of situation, now we downtown | |
Four blocks from the spot, time to park the car | |
Honies outside, knowin who to give ? | |
But you know how niggaz from the projects are | |
Free drinks til ten, yo money, where' s the fuckin bar? | |
Honies all creamed out types and all lookin cute | |
Me and doogie same ol lowtop baggy jeans and boots | |
Body bangin, tits hangin, while we profilin | |
Me and ali' mad geeked off long island | |
Uhh! picture that, but then it dawned on me black | |
Honey set them traps, that' s why tyson was where he was at | |
They want you for your name and fame, quick to get buttnaked | |
When you play em out, they run and said you tried to take it | |
That' s why i don' t talk to those, who like to pose in videos | |
With no clothes, and groupies at shows | |
Cause i know what' s goin on, you won' t catch me in the wrong | |
Don' t even try it baby, dig it | |
Chorus | |
puba | |
Well times is gettin drastic, time to pack the plastic | |
Slide up in the wrong one, you' ll end up in the casket | |
No not me, i' m more careful see | |
I make sho' i can' t catch that old hiv | |
But i tell you entertainment is some shit | |
These groupie girls are sick | |
Do most anything so they can get picked | |
To come to your, room, smoke a little, boom | |
Hear a little tune, after that, zoom zoom! | |
No thanks, i' m only here for the bank | |
And i' ma tell you point blank, won' t let my dick walk the plank | |
I hate to bust your bubble, so be out, on the double | |
Cause i know how you groupies are, and i don' t want no trouble | |
So give me my cash and i' ll pass on that ass | |
When it comes to hittin ass, on the road, i' ll just fast | |
But don' t you talk about skins all the time? | |
Baby not all the time, but, when i do talk about skins, they mine | |
I refuse to go out, like magic johnson have to retire | |
Cause i touched a live wire, now my shit' s on fire | |
I travel in the name of allah | |
Won' t be a fallin star for no hooker in a bra, that' s dead | |
You won' t, roll me out, on a stretcher | |
Cause my second head, led my first head into bed | |
So baby gets to steppin, be gone | |
' fore you nigga make a move like that | |
Just make sure you put a rubber on | |
Chorus |