Lyrics Dizzy Wright

Dizzy Wright

Got the Time

I ain't Got the Time, I ain't Got the Time (No you don't)

I ain't Got the Time, I ain't Got the Time (Let them know)

They be showing signs, I ain't Got the Time (Get out my way)

If it ain't 'bout that bread don't be hittin' my line (Hit my line)

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Dizzy hippy get it going

Hittin' donuts in the open

Going global with the motive

I ain't never high and never foldin'

Money comin' and it's loaded

Guaranteed you see me rollin'

You heard my loyalty it was stolen

702 we in motion let's get it!

That Dizzy get it litty litty rap

Givin' my city a piggy back

Married to the game but it gotta a little turned for a special kitty cat

Pin it down until you feel attached, hit it from the back and go deep on it

Let one off, and didn't want to talk and now she talkin' me into a sleep over

But I ain't Got the Time, I ain't Got the Time

She be tryin' and I be lyin' to say I don't play with her mind, shame on me

Right when there ain't no beat, hit me with the same old heat, came in peace

But I feel like she trip so I always break that lease

Moving, moving, moving, moving, moving on

Fuck the kid shit, I got two at home

Fuck you nigga with the cheap cologne

Fuck you and all of your Louis Vuitton

Nigga you want Nigga you wrong

If you don't fuck wit me than leave me alone

We trap on Sahara and Sloan

We feeding these people these songs

Get off my phone cause nigga

I ain't Got the Time, I ain't Got the Time (No you don't)

I ain't Got the Time, I ain't Got the Time (Let them know)

They be showing signs, I ain't Got the Time (Get out my way)

If it ain't 'bout that bread don't be hittin' my line (Hit my line)

[x2]

One love, on me

Still tryin' to spread them Good Vibes

Ain't got time for the bullshit

I ate a fake bitch with a good body

I'm more confident when I look fly

So every where I go I gotta style on 'em

Ahead of these niggas got a mile on 'em

MJ flew game, with a towel on 'em

Hard work, pays off, this is a packed out party

Little nigga tried to take my weed

So I had to trip like Scotty

Back in action like I left the game

Know I will never leave, and I will never change

But I couldn't know what she was tryin' to gain

So why you playin' games tryin' to show your body

It's too real out here in Vegas

Gettin' into the money makin' habit

See me on the Strip gettin' Faded

Lookin' for, Lookin' for, Lookin' for, Lookin' for

Brand new, brand new sugardaddy

Brand new whip got 'em lookin' at me

But Ion got time for the turnt down

Good weed gotta get burnt down

Feelin' blessed that I'm alive

I've been riding down to 95 since 1995

I swear to you I never lie

It ain't no reason, it's my season to get them points in

Catchin' up and get them joints in

Takin' bitches from their boyfriends

I thought about it but

I ain't Got the Time, I ain't Got the Time (No you don't)

I ain't Got the Time, I ain't Got the Time (Let them know)

They be showing signs, I ain't Got the Time (Get out my way)

If it ain't 'bout that bread don't be hittin' my line (Hit my line)

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