P Money - Don't Waste My Time lyrics
[P Money - Don't Waste My Time lyrics]
If you put me in a category
Make sure it's "other"
I ain't like these other rappers
I'm different
I don't approve of using words people used to
Use to make fun of my colour
While these other rappers are dissing
And breading each other
I was paying the rent
Looking after bills and my brother
Got my mum a four-bed
Climbing the property ladder
What have you done for
Your mother? That's right, what
I'm smart all because of my mother
If you put me in a category
Make sure it's "other"
I ain't like these other rappers
I'm different
I don't approve of using words people used to
Use to make fun of my colour
While these other rappers are dissing
And breading each other
I was paying the rent
Looking after bills and my brother
Got my mum a four-bed
Climbing the property ladder
What have you done for
Your mother? That's right, nada
Bass thicker than Dumb & Dumber
Sixteen lines, popping, I need another number
"I'm an original, I know where I'm from"
OK, so why you pronouncing
100 as "one hunna"?
That shit makes my soul suffer
Baller you're a toe punter
Same game but famous for different reasons
I'm pitching in the field
This motherfucker's a home runner
All my enemies screaming that
There's a storm coming
Tell 'em I said lightning ain't
Shit if there's no thunder
Bet me what? You're no punter with no hunger
You're no hunter, you're full of bogey
You nose runner i flow cold all year cause
I don't know summer
I know my lines when it comes to clashing
I'm no fluffer i'm in stitches
These bitches claiming they don't
Need a father
So why they tryna holla and tryna know papa?
I know about your haters, my brudda
A real bredda clocks them all
When he's on the come-up
Wreck my house and I'll wreck
Yours by taking your lover
I'll be screaming hubba hubba hubba
If she's a stunner
I ain't as skinny as I used to be
I got the belly now
So Mr Chubba Chubbs giving
Her the chubba chubba met her at 3
I was ready to go and stunt with the stunner
Made the move at 3: 16, stunning the stunner
There you go again acting like Mr Lover Lover
"yeah, but Mr, I really love her, love her"
Claiming you love each other
But she's undercover
With another lover and she's about
To reach for another rubber
I ain't gonna lie
I think we were made for each other
Cause she's a sucker for love and
I fucking love a sucker come on
How's she gonna reach for another rubber?
And that's your baby mama, ahh
I'm a motherfucker
You wanna beef me now, motherfucker?
I'm upfront
Don't front cause I'll snuff a bluffer
I've had weapons and I ain't
Afraid to touch another
Mack Daddy cross your back and it go papapapa
M-m-m mad
Breading ain't me, I've had enough of butter
I don't jam with these Marmites, blud
I'd rather suffer
I'm the same P Money but myself is tougher
And you're all complacent
I don't think none of you
Wanna be in this altercation
You wake up where I torture patients
And I bored a pagan
In front of a man with black gloves, a sword
A mask
Made you think he was really Caucasian
I might let you go just so
I could make a statement
But, you'll go to the feds and
Snitch on your bloody statement
I'll probably kill you by
Accident out of frustration
Motherfucker I'm P 24
7 round the clock, that's P
No name, just a letter, motherfucker
That's P 24 7 round the clock, that's P
No name, just a letter, motherfucker
That's P 24 7 round the clock, that's P
No name, just a letter, motherfucker
If you want it you can get it
But be careful when you get it
It's like a bug and if you get it
Gonna have to call the medic, I'm P
Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up, mad
Splurgeboys