Soundsbynova - 1996 lyrics

[Chorus] Times up Let 'em know that i ain't playing 3 phones n***a I don't even know which one be ringing I got what you need I got sweet and sour My sh** be on point I pa**ed it to qadir and salma Lungs up in Chicago Now its time for scoring By the morning I'll be 23 like i was Michael Jordan [Bridge] I gotta put all that work in I gotta turn up at half time I gotta have me a purpose In the 4th quarter with the comeback Walking the halls of the fame 5 seconds on the shot clock I'ma hit that young bull with the fade [Commentator] "From half court, it's good! He banks it in!" [Chorus] Times up Let 'em know that i ain't playing 3 phones n***a I don't even know which one be ringing I got what you need I got sweet and sour My sh** be on point I pa**ed it to qadir and salma Lungs up in Chicago Now its time for scoring By the morning I'll be 23 like i was Michael Jordan [Bridge] I gotta put all that work in I gotta turn up at half time I gotta have me a purpose In the 4th quarter with the comeback Walking the halls of the fame 5 seconds on the shot clock I'ma hit that young bull with the fade [Verse] Haha, yeah Number 1 like I'm Derrick Rose New b**h from china a miracle I'm breaking her walls like I'm Jericho (down) Triple-double, need a pair of those (now) Bordeaux 7's if it's wearable (now) Bet you them n***as are feeling you (now) Bet you them n***as are hearing you (now) Dennis Rodman with the Lavender New b**h look like a Kardashian Scotty Pippen I'ma make it wet I'ma finger her right in the pa**enger Popping xannies on a airplane Washing it down with the swish Acid and Shrooms thats a Rodeo Take that lil b**h on a trip Put the plug in the outlet I swear on my life i won't miss My ex called me on my 3rd phone Stiff arm then watch out lil b**h (skrt) Stiff arm then watch out lil b**h (skrt) Stiff arm then watch out lil b**h (sort) Oh now you wanna get mad? f** it then I'ma get rich [Chorus] Times up Let 'em know that i ain't playing 3 phones n***a I don't even know which one be ringing I got what you need I got sweet and sour My sh** be on point I pa**ed it to qadir and salma Lungs up in Chicago Now its time for scoring By the morning I'll be 23 like i was Michael Jordan [Bridge] I gotta put all that work in I gotta turn up at half time I gotta have me a purpose In the 4th quarter with the comeback Walking the halls of the fame 5 seconds on the shot clock I'ma hit that young bull with the fade