TIM Remix
[Intro]
Ofasho you kiddin' me?
Bitch!
JAMES DELGADO!

[Verse 1: Don Quez]
Don't waste my time, don't try your luck
Back on my bully, my sleeves getting cuffed
Try me if you want all my dogs gonna rush
Stick to your side, bitch you not where I'm from
Hop inside a bugatti better strap up
One hell of a ride, baby doing what I want
Same dirty sneakers, I've been running through the mud
Tryna branch out, but they never showing love
Fuck it, and I'm rich and the money going one way
Since the dollars they ain't listen what the dumb say
That don't mean I was talkin' 'bout the Bombay
No cap working Monday to Monday
29 straight I bottom, my drink gone
We on the "Breaking gold status", this the theme song
[East statue?] beat knocking like it's King Kong
And my trunk keep knocking, it's a theme song, yeah
[Chorus: Don Quez & P-LO]
Please don't hit my line unless you got something for me
Please don't waste my time, tell me what you want from me
I don't wanna talk bitch my time is money
So if you waste that, I'ma have you refund me
Bitch, my time is money (Ay)
Bitch, my time is money (Yuh)
Bitch, my time is money (Ay)
Bitch, my time is (Yuh)

[Verse 2: P-LO]
Time is money, see my rollie presidente
Know I can chase her while I'm out here chasin' Ben Frank's
See me out in public, hit the woah just like she 10k
Baby if you broke always just bring a little kin[?] bae (Ay)
You know what the price it's in my time cost
Only hit her from the back, now her spine gone
I see that you fallin' off, you a pinecone
Be with Jiggy makin plays up off the iPhone
People talkin' bout there's something that they do online
With my dogs and they reppin' from the 209
And no comparin', it's apparent between you and I
Haters usually kill theyselves, 1-800-suicide (Yuh)
If you hate the hotline (Ay)
I'm just gettin' chicken, I'm a Popeye (Ay)
Top from a thooter bitch she not mine (Ay)
Top from a thooter bitch she not mine (Ay)
[Chorus: Don Quez,P-LO, & Lildaddex]
Please don't hit my line unless you got something for me (Pull up)
Please don't waste my time, tell me what you want from me ( bitch)
I don't wanna talk bitch my time is money
So if you waste that, I'ma have you refund me
Bitch, my time is money
Bitch, my time is money
Bitch, my time is money (What, ay, ay)
Bitch, my time is

[Verse 3: Lildaddex]
Ay, what's up bitch?
I ain't even stressing you, I'm tryna run up strips
Now her baby daddy mad because I one-up him
I got designer on my ass until the sun up bitch, ay
Don't talk, pipe down when I'm speaking
Might sauce, might drip, bitch I'm geekin'
Dirty cup I sip so I'm speeding
These hoes start talking I'm leaving
So take my hand, I escort you to the outside
I stay high as fuck now ain't no downtime
Pill pop by the boatload ain't no downside
Eyes red full of dope smoke, bitch I'm so high
Bitch, I smoke, I drink, I fuck
Ten toes baby I can't fold up
You a bitch brodie, you got no nuts
Pull up to my bitch to go dumb
I got sauce on the regular, bitch
I go hard, I ain't letting up shit
Your bitch wanna fuck me cause I'm up now
Oh wow, baby put it in her mouth, touchdown (Ay)
[Chorus: Don Quez]
Please don't hit my line unless you got something for me
Please don't waste my time, tell me what you want from me
I don't wanna talk bitch my time is money
So if you waste that, I'ma have you refund me
Bitch, my time is money
Bitch, my time is money
Bitch, my time is money
Bitch, my time is