P Money - Don't Waste My Time lyrics

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P Money - Don't Waste My Time lyrics

[Intro] #ItsNotWhatItSoundsLike P, Splurgeboys Mad [Verse] 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, 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 Ba** 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 sh** makes my soul suffer Baller [?] you're a toe punter Same game but famous for different reasons I'm pitching in the field, this motherf**er's a home runner All my enemies screaming that there's a storm coming Tell 'em I said lightning ain't sh** 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 b**hes 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 s**er for love and I f**ing love a s**er Come on, how's she gonna reach for another rubber? And that's your baby mama, ahh, I'm a motherf**er You wanna beef me now, motherf**er? 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 bu*ter 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 k** you by accident out of frustration Motherf**er I'm P 24/7 round the clock, that's P No name, just a letter, motherf**er, that's P 24/7 round the clock, that's P No name, just a letter, motherf**er, that's P 24/7 round the clock, that's P No name, just a letter, motherf**er 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 [Outro] Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up, mad Splurgeboys

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