London on da Track
Bout (Damn) Time
[Intro]
We came a long way and that's why I say

[Chorus]
'Bout time, 'bout time, 'bout time, 'bout time, 'bout time
'Bout time, 'bout time, 'bout time, 'bout time, 'bout time
'Bout damn time, I swear to God
God damn time, ayy

[Verse 1]
I done ran that money up, 'bout time
I used to stack a five, now I'm stacking dimes
I don't care if none of y'all ain't my kind
Your watch cost 5000, you wasted your time
And I'm finished, why you still at the line?
If you ain't Damu n***a, you must be blind
And I ain't turning down, turn down for what?
I'ma turn up every time, every time
Every time, every time
I cop a ten thousand pimp belt
I told the bitch she gotta suck and fuck
Ooh, in front and back and make her double nut
Wrapped up in towel, got out my cat plug
I swear to God she wetter than a tub
I supply real n***as and they show me love
I fuck three, four hoes every time I'm in club
Crack pack count, I gotta see these fucks
Mommy wassup? No gives, I got kilos
She'll cook up a four
I wanna be that n***a, my Denali truck stand tall
I can't even see these n***as
If I wanted to I still couldn’t see these n***as
[Chorus]
'Bout time, 'bout time, 'bout time, 'bout time, 'bout time
'Bout time, 'bout time, 'bout time, 'bout time, 'bout time
'Bout damn time, I swear to God
God damn time, ayy

[Bridge]
I came from the bottom, 'bout time, yeah
I know these n***as want fuck with me, 'bout time
I'm a footballer bitch, for a long time
Came from smoke in the cup, quite a long time, yeah

[Verse 2]
These bitches know I wanna fuck 'em all
Young Money shit
These bitches know they come round me with no drawers
('Cause what?) I'm on that horny shit
This that horny shit, I don't care, I got horns bitch
A capella now, I'ma beat your fucking clique
I might mail this shit, I won't never tell no bitch
All my bitches thin and brown, this that pretzel shit
Miss Chelle, Miss Chelle
She got bumps and rumps all over BB
I buy her CC, then I turn that shit to BB
I'm like feed me, feed me, feed me
I don't wanna eat ye
[Chorus]
'Bout time, 'bout time, 'bout time, 'bout time, 'bout time
'Bout time, 'bout time, 'bout time, 'bout time, 'bout time
'Bout damn time, I swear to God
God damn time, ayy

[Outro]
It's 'bout time bitch
He ain't have nothing to say n***a
Ain't going back, n***a
I drank pints a day, bitch
Loaded, ayy