Jay Worthy, Larry June, Roc Marciano - Maybe The Next Time lyrics
Larry June [Larry Eugene Hendricks] San Francisco, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Jay Worthy, Larry June, Roc Marciano - Maybe The Next Time lyrics]
What? (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
She ain't feelin' you
(Uh) , not feelin' you (What?)
I put the Perky in my cup so
I can feel the juice (Poppin')
I had her goin' shortly after the interview
(I sent her) bad lil' bitch, yeah
I think she stay in Centerview (Carson)
Oh, what's your name? My fault
I don't remember you (I don't remember you)
Talkin' back to the ism
That's the end of you
(That's the end of you, bitch)
I'm a P, baby, no, I'm not a friend to you
Lot of bitches hear my shit, yeah
And be offended too (Why you mad, ho?)
But still wanna fuck hoes
So bring your pussy through
(Bring your pussy, bitch)
Disrespectful on the mic like I'm Eazy-E
(Like I'm Eazy) bomptown, baby, yeah
The home of the funky Ps (Bounce)
Only nigga in the west with some Wallabees
(Real shit)
Sheesh, I got Larry in this bitch (What?)
He in a 50, I'm in a four hitter switch
Runnin' up a bag, nigga
Like you thought I hit a lick (I hit a lick)
Just some real-ass niggas (Uh)
This is how a nigga spit (Sock it to me)
Baby, the next time, baby, the next time
(Hey now, baby)
Baby, the next time, next time, it's for real
(Ain't gonna be your fool no more)
Baby, the next time, baby, the next time
(You see, it's like it is, baby)
Baby, the next time, next time, it's for real
You've got to do to others, baby
As you have them do to you (O oh)
I'm not gonna be your fool
Uh uh, uh uh, uh (Uh, uh)
What? (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, uh)
Now, hold on, ho (The other)
You movin' real, real different now
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, shee)
You know the game and how it goes
(Sock it to me) don't act green (Yes, lord)
Sock it to me
(Uh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Now, how much money you made last night, ho?
(One, two) good job (One, two, three, three)
Uh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Oh, it's the pimpin'-ass nigga with
A whole lot of guap (Good job, Larry)
Old school dippin', but it cost me a lot
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Five star, the good kind (Good kind)
Pick up the trap, then I'm bendin' the block
(Bendin' the block)
Slid up third, I'm checkin' my rear
(Checkin' my rear)
The hammer is near, I'm casually ill
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I ain't dipping
(Dipping) , keepin' it real (Keepin' it real)
Sean House, bring the hook in
(Uh) , I'm lovin' the feel
Uh (Sock it to me)
Baby, the next time, baby, the next time
(Hey now, baby)
Baby, the next time, next time, it's for real
(Ain't gonna be your fool no more, uh)
Baby, the next time, baby, the next time
(You see, it's like it is, baby)
Baby, the next time, next time, it's for real
You've got to do to others, baby
As you have them do to you (O oh)
I'm not gonna be your fool
(Know what I mean?)
Uh uh, uh uh, uh (Uh, uh)
What? (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, uh)
Tell 'em if I can smell 'em, I can't sell 'em
Let 'em in the harem, run an errand
Next thing you know honey rebellin'
I had a funny feeling
Stack money to the ceiling when I YSL 'em
Hit the ceiling off the 911
If you scared, buy a dog, dial 911
Buy a weapon, get a nine or a MAC-11
My mack on eleven while you crack sellin'
Uh, niggas sit it out
We gotta fact check 'em
They ain't got a track record
They just track records
Bitches actin' reckless
She ain't have no wedges
She tried to have me arrested
I teach that rat a lesson
You finna be mad aggressive
That ain't how to finesse it
Anything less is we bein' adolescent
If you really P
Then you really gotta test it
And can't no nigga validate your pimpin', uh
Baby, the next time, baby, the next time
(Hey now, baby)
Baby, the next time, next time, it's for real
(Ain't gonna be your fool no more)
Baby, the next time, baby, the next time
(You see, it's like it is, baby)
Baby, the next time, next time, it's for real
You've got to do to others, baby
As you have them do to you
I'm not gonna be your fool